[69 Book Bar - www.] After hesitating for a while, Ni Jiuxie called out to him: "Hey..."

The cold and faint voice seemed strangely strange amidst the wailing and burning sounds.

Ni Jiuxie saw the man in ink move. Although his eyes were blocked by black satin, she still felt that he was staring at her. An unstoppable sense of fear rose from her soul, as if there was an extra one on her back.

The heavy and vast mountains are like the endless and vast universe, and people in front of them are nothing more than a grain of sand.

"Hey..." The man in black clothes opened his mouth, and a desolate and hoarse voice came out of his throat. It seemed that his throat had not been moistened by water for a hundred years. There was also a weird roughness in his voice, but it was invisible.

There is a kind of charm that makes people listen hard and not dare to slack off at all.

Ni Jiuxie suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and asked again: "Who are you...?" She originally thought that this man who had left thousands of giants helpless would be extremely proud and cold, just like the man who was enjoying the burning of the fire.

What the bitter remnants say is like a demon, cold and cruel.

"You...are...who...?" The man seemed to be babbling. One word was okay, but it was a bit difficult to say three words in a row. Although he was already trying to imitate Ni Jiuxie's speech, his voice still changed a bit.

He squeezed out each word like he was squeezing out toothpaste. But fortunately, his voice was not as hoarse as before. Instead, it was slightly magnetic, otherwise it would have made people think it was a ghost howling!

Ni Jiuxie's mouth twitched. Could it be that he has been sealed for a long time and his IQ has dropped?

"Who... am I?" As if he had come to his senses, the man in black clothes frowned with his delicate eyebrows, looked down at himself and muttered to himself in confusion, then looked at Ni Jiuxie in front of him, and asked innocently

One sentence: "Who am I?"

With three black lines on his head, Ni Jiuxie heard the man in black clothes ask again before he could speak -

"Who am I?" A low, magnetic voice slowly came out from the man's mouth. The voice was pure and elegant, and the words were clear and round. There was no longer the youthful feeling of babbling before, but the expression and tone seemed as if

As pure as a newborn child, without any impurities.

In the flames that filled the sky, only a peerless man could be seen with a confused face and kept asking: "Who am I?" But the only remaining soul that knew his origin was burned out in the flames. The red lotus karma fire seemed to have consciousness and burned those ten thousand people.

Thousands of remnant souls gathered together, actually wanting to fuse and temper these souls.

Ignoring the low-IQ man next to him who had been struggling with who he was, Ni Jiuxie sat alone and watched this show of soul-burning with great interest. Such a magnificent and spectacular scene was not only rare to see in millions of years,

You can't even see rare and wonderful sights at all.
Chapter completed!