Is it possible that in these hundreds of years, she has taken that step and achieved the holy status?

How can it be?

Xia Chen felt lost, his eyes flashed with hatred, and when he saw Ling Xiao covering his eyes, looking in pain, he immediately stopped hesitating, turned around and ran away with his soul.

Now that his body is broken and his soul has been destroyed by blood, it is impossible for him to be Ling Xiao's opponent anymore.

Even a random Dongjiang genius can easily crush him to death.

All he can do is...find a place to live in Pearl temporarily.

I look forward to the next destined person... being able to pick him up!

only!!

Just when Xia Chen was about to step out of the valley, his steps suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he seemed to see that the world in front of him had completely turned into blood.

Above the head, a dark ancient moon lay across, emitting endless evil light.

"Gulu."

Xia Chen suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This kind of uneasiness is not the fear of death, but... a kind of hesitation that is about to witness hell.

He slowly turned around and looked at the figure falling from the sky, his eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's expression had returned to its former calmness.

The blood was solidified on one side of the face, and there was something indescribably strange about it.

What frightened Xia Chen even more was that at this moment, the boy's eyes revealed two different colors.

At first glance, it was as dark as ink, without a trace of color.
Chapter completed!