"Xianyue, how dare you betray the Lord?"

the fierce voice of the immortal Wu Shen didn't frighten the immortal moon. Although she was very weak, she still tried to stand up straight, smiled on her pale face, and said, "Lord? Who are you? When adults redeem me with three artifact, I have nothing to do with you. Besides, you always regard me as a tool that can help the organization to gain benefits. "

"you are wrong. If you don't give me a hand, I can spare Chunan. Now, Chunan can't live!" After the body shape of Jixian Wushen stagnates, he continues to rush wildly. The cold voice reverberates in...