After Zijing retreated, Chan Lao's body disappeared and appeared outside the world of Jieyu. Then he stepped in and came to Xiu Ming.
Xiu Ming frowned, "Even if this world mountain is yours, you shouldn't be so rude and easily scare people."
Mr. Zen looked at Xiu Ming and said, "It's time for the interpreter to move. Lu Yin may not be able to hold on."
Xiu Ming was helpless, "If I could, I would have done it a long time ago."
Zen Lao was puzzled.
Xiu Ming's eyes were solemn, "That place is out of control."
Zen Lao's expression changed, "Out of control? Didn't you say you won't lose control?".
Xiu Ming was helpless, "It stands to reason that it won't get out of control. If someone takes action, you should be able to guess it."
"Bai Wushen" said Zen Lao in a low tone.
Xiu Ming and Mr. Chan looked at each other, "I have always felt that among the Seven Gods, the greatest threat is Bai Wushen. When that thing was lost, we were nervous for a long time. The New Human Alliance did nothing until the incident in the cemetery.
When the Hall of Glory and Daoyuan Sect were cleaning up the New Human Alliance, Bai Wushen took action, and the Iron-Blooded Territory should also be her method."
Chapter completed!