Two masters of the Yangshen clan left. Here, only leaf dust and Huacang remain.

Two people are far away, murderous, colliding in the void, forming a continuous whirlpool, rolling back and forth to condense.

"Ye Dun, you know, I'm very happy at the moment, or even, I'm very excited." Suddenly, Hua couldn't get a cold smile on her lips.

His tone is still gloomy and cold, but in his eyes, there is a strange excitement. He said, "Before that, there were two people in my heart who must be killed. One of them is you. Now, I finally have the chance to kill you with dignity. These happy events, you...