In the secret room, Nangong Wushuang closed his eyes and practiced with a solemn expression.

The Xuan Emperor before was already at its peak, and the realm of Heaven is like a divine dragon in the nine heavens, which is rare in a thousand years.

But now, the world has changed.

The cultivation level of the emperor level is no longer enough. If you laugh at the heavens, you can only be considered a strong man who is in charge of one side.

In order to continue the Nangong family, he must practice with all his might, otherwise the prosperity of the family will never be passed on for too long.

He opened his mouth and spit out a white air. Nangong Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and a deep sense of helplessness appeared on his face.

Breakthrough through the imperial rank is a blessing. Due to chance, his qualifications are not outstanding in the imperial rank.

Today, the ability to reach the peak of the imperial level is due to the treasures given by the Secretariat Buddhist Sect when it was attracted to people's hearts.

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart. The day to break through the way of heaven is still far away!

Shaking his head, Nangong Wushuang rose up, and at this moment his body suddenly stiffened, and his back was covered with cold sweat. In the aftermath of his light, he actually saw a figure standing with his back facing him with his hands. If he was attacked while practicing, the consequences would be unimaginable!

After barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Nangong Wushuang turned around and bowed his head respectfully, "I wonder which lord is here? Nangong Wushuang is polite."

He could easily enter the cultivation secret room without any awareness, and this level of cultivation was beyond imagination, so he naturally did not dare to be at all presumptuous.

Mo Yu turned around, his face with a clear edge was calm, and he said lightly: "What? You don't recognize me anymore."
Chapter completed!