The black shadow took a deep breath, as if enjoying the name quite well. He reached out an arm to show his dead claws, and the white bone finger clapped and clicked.

"Didn't the owner of the Bai family agree with you when he died? Don't worry, I won't start with basalt."

Ye Cheng's eyes are narrow. "The subtext is to leave none!"

Beauty of disability writhed her neck and cracked her bones. His intention was obvious. To save the people in the ancestral temple, he had to go through this stage first. Regardless of the outcome, Ye Chengdu can not save Xuanwu and Baijiazhu, and the three-headed monsters will...