"Does being the emperor not exist?"

Longwu's face suddenly cooled, his index finger stretched out, and a terrible breath swept around him. Only a beam of light shot out.

"bang!"

"poof!"

Chihiro butterfly dance didn't have time to react at all. When the body was attacked by that finger, it spat blood at the mouth and turned pale.

"you Who is it? "

although Chihiro is angry at butterfly dance, it doesn't mean she's stupid. She has the cultivation of God and Emperor around the age of ten, and her combat power has reached an incredible level. Who is such a terrible person?

"well, you're not qualified to know."

Longwu...