Aixinjue Luoming disappeared in the night, striding meteors, completely without the appearance of a half-dusk old man.

Jin Jiuyuan and Dong Zhanxu did not catch up. Mingme had guessed their end. All the seven disciples died in one night. This was not a huge blow to him.

In Mingming's view, this is a very obvious bureau, a bureau specifically for him. However, if he knew that everything this evening was Su Rui's temporary mistake, I don't know how he would feel.

Now, there is only one idea in Mingming's mind, that is, to kill Su Rui at any cost!

Only by killing him can we get rid of our hatred!...