"However, later I heard from Qin Meng that the Changsheng Pavilion seemed to summon the body of Emperor Changsheng, and Qin Meng and his senior brother almost died."

"Oh?" Yao Xiong's heart trembled. Is the body of Emperor Changsheng? So hungry? "What happened later?"

"It became even more fun later. His uncle exposed the identities of Qin Meng and his senior brother. Dad, you never thought that they were disciples of the Emperor Sect."

"Puff~"

Yao Xiong's blood was sprayed out as if he didn't have money.

Disciple of the Emperor Sect?

Damn it.

It’s better not to bring such a trick!

“Is there any more?”

Yao Xiong said with difficulty.

"What else? Dad, you're in this state of your health, so hurry up and see a doctor."

Yao Yaoyao said worriedly.

Yao Xiong waved his hand, forced himself to hold on, and continued, "Speak quickly."

Yao Yaoyao glared at him angrily and continued, "Later, Qin Meng and his senior brother revealed their identity,

The monks in the entire North China city wanted to kill them, but they seemed to be slaughtered by Luo Qin Zhenren. Even the Ba Sect of Shen Ba, Bichi Holy Land, Ghost Sect, and Changsheng Pavilion have been blood-slaughtered by Luo Qin Zhenren."

"Bloody?"

Yao Xiong's head was gone.

"Puff~"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!