To give up or not to give up, is definitely a big question.

The battle between twin brothers is another life-or-death choice. If Xuanyuan Yao can't be cruel, he will have already lost half the battle.

Jixiang is not worried about Xuanyuan Zun's power.

What she was even more worried about was that Xuanyuan Yao, who always acted indifferently, would not be able to pass her test.

The silence is suffocating.[

He didn't answer and didn't know how to answer.

Lies can't even deceive good luck, so how can they convince themselves.

Xuanyuan Zun? Well, let’s take it one step at a time. When things happen, there will always be a way to solve them.

...........

Xuanyuan Yao was right in thinking, everything has its own destiny. When the accumulation reaches a certain breaking point, no matter how difficult the decision is, there will be a way to solve it.

But he never thought that the battle with Xuanyuan Zun would end in this way before the two brothers could meet with swords and guns.

It is still eight hundred miles away from the capital.

Waves of bells were ringing overhead, conveying an ominous message, and each temple was ringing as if watching a competition.

A chill suddenly ran over Xuanyuan Yao's body, and sweat poured out in waves. He wished he could drain all the moisture from his body before he stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiang was confused after noticing the horror on his face.

"The bell... did you hear it??" He was shaking, really shaking. He had been on the battlefield, was used to life and death, and had never been afraid. Suddenly, he was squeezed into a ball, and even breathing became difficult.

So difficult.

"I heard it, but what does that mean??" She still didn't understand. She frowned and raised the curtain of the car window. Except for He Lianchuan, all the guards knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the east.

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Chapter completed!