In countless years, the first suspected emperor-level innate spirit has appeared. It is rumored that with a drop of blood, a creator of the second holy land has scared away!

The news spread and the Chaos Realm vibrated!

Xiaohu Island instantly attracted countless attention.

...

In the depths of the Chaos Realm, a mountain stands. The mountain is red and emits a blazing light, like a burning mountain of flames.

A hall on the belly of the mountain.

"Your Majesty, is there any news about the innate spirit of the emperor level?" The middle-aged monk spoke slowly. His voice was mellow, but there was an invisible deterrence, which made the soul tremble.

Behind the pearl curtain was a slim figure. At this moment, he leaned casually on the soft couch, and his voice slowly came out, "In recent years, the news has been sent back seven or eight, but none of them are true."

The lazy voice is like sweet glutinous rice, exuding soft and warmth, but it also has an unspeakable temptation, which makes people feel excited.

The middle-aged monk was extremely calm, and the Amber eyes were not fluctuating at all. "It was the news from Xiaohu Island, which was related to the Second Holy Land. I have ordered people to inquire. The Second Holy Land did have any movement."

"Oh, so, things are a bit credible." Through the bead curtain, you can see the woman waved her hand, "Then go and go and take it as a relaxing moment. It's not me that you, Xiao Wenwen, over the years, you have become more and more indifferent, and you have no warmth to me, the master, which is wrong."

A trace of helplessness appeared in the middle-aged monk's eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. He bowed and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!