In the quiet hall. Everyone stared at Bao Mingyang, who was easily grabbed by Yuan Ye. Now I can't help swallowing a saliva. Ten minutes ago. He's still working on the grand plan of the eastern part of the Western sanctuary. But in a dozen minutes. But even small life is easily pinched in the palm by others. This kind of change is almost twofold. It's really to let the people in the hall. There's a very unreal feeling.

However, no matter how untrue it feels. The fact that appeared in front of us. But it is quite cruel to tell people. The leader of the blood sacrifice sect, who...