And the elixirs in Xuandan Pavilion.
These are the top priorities for them.
Even if the remaining people are added together, they are not as important as one-tenth of the former. When the matter has reached this stage, they do not want to make a small loss and create extra problems.
As for future revenge.
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…
far away.
"Tsk."
Di Yan was filled with emotion when he saw it.
"I didn't expect this man to be very responsible and ready to handle the matter alone. I underestimated him before. It's amazing, amazing!"
"Little Lord."
One follower hesitated.
"Then the pill in his hand..."
"rest assured."
Di Yan waved his hand.
"There are so many elixirs in Xuandan Pavilion that none of them can eat them alone. When the time comes, we will always have a share."
"goddess."
the other side.
Mr. Li was about to speak but stopped.
"we……"
"Mr. Li."
Zhao Mengyou shook his head.
"No one can save him today, and...he is no longer the person who rang the nine bells, do you understand?"
"..."
Mr. Li sighed softly.
He didn't speak anymore.
Of course he understands.
Gu Han, who sold his favor to that nine-ring bell, was far-sighted and had a unique vision.
But selling favors to Gu Han, who is now a useless person and will die at any moment, is a very stupid act.
…
"Hand it over!"
now.
Everyone could no longer suppress the greed in their hearts.
"They have left, take out the storage ring!"
"No hurries."
Gu Han's face was expressionless.
After sensing it, only a quarter of the soul power was left.
"hold on."
"Don't think so."
Luan Ping stared at him closely.
"We really have nothing to do with you. If you make us anxious..."
"rest assured."
Gu Han looked into the distance.
Zuo Yang's figure had already disappeared from sight.
"I never thought about running."
"Wait a moment...it's almost over!"
…
boom!
boom!
Deep in the void.
Lightning flashed around, thunder roared everywhere, and countless deep, dark, lead-like thunderclouds continued to gather, like peerless ferocious beasts, violent, fierce, and breathtaking.
The thunder is rolling.
A figure full of demonic aura loomed.
Baptized by lightning.
His whole body was already riddled with holes.
It's almost impossible to find a perfect place.
But the more seriously he was injured, the more violent and murderous his pure black eyes became, and the more violent the demonic energy surged around him, almost tending to go backwards and engulf all those thunderclouds!
…
In mid-air.
Without saying a word, Zuo Yang quickly flew forward with Murong Yan and the others.
"about there."
He glanced around.
But he suddenly fell down.
"I can only send you here."
"Zuo Yang."
Murong Yan was stunned.
"you……"
"Take her back."
Zuo Yang glanced at Ah Sha.
"Leave her to Junior Sister. As long as she is here, Asha will be fine."
"how about you?"
"I?"
Zuo Yang touched the sharp knife in his waist and rose into the air again.
“Of course I’ll go back!”
"you are not……"
"I lied to him."
Said.
His speed suddenly increased and he turned back in an instant!
The two were silent for a moment.
To be continued...