Master!

Just as the three of them were talking, Chu Hu's voice came not far away.

A soothing!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Chu Hu, wearing Yunmeng Xuantian Armor, rushed over from the side. His cultivation had already entered the realm of gathering spirits. The spiritual power in the agitation could activate the fog of the spiritual power of Yunmeng Xuantian Armor, which was quite majestic and majestic.

Luo Lan was still thinking about you just now and asked why you hadn't come out of seclusion. Just as he finished speaking, you said Chu Hu as he walked. When he got closer and his eyes fell on Chu Xingyun, he unconsciously glanced at Wu Jing's blood not far away.

Suddenly, the words he had not finished said stopped instantly, choking in his throat, making a strange sound of roaring.

Wu Jing’s blood, you are not dead!

A moment later, a shocking shout erupted from Chu Hu's mouth.
Chapter completed!