In front of the 10th Holy Palace, many venerable lords are still gathered here, waiting for Chen Jiu to create miracles.

"It's been a year now? Does Chen Jiu want to die in a hurry? I won't wait to go on like this. The anxious Lord complained, and the burning appearance was unbearable.

"Be anxious, you've said that hundreds of times. If you want to go, go ahead. No one left you!" Honest Lord, with a helpless face, we don't care about your expression.

"Well, I'm not leaving. Isn't it more urgent for me to leave?" Anxious to respect the Lord's next words make everyone more speechless.

`Chen Jiu, he...