Suddenly, Zilan slapped the table hard, looked at Zi Qianye and said angrily: "You are so good, Zi Qianye.

So stupid.

Two handfuls of Blood Yang World are in your hands, but you don’t even know there are Blood Yang Meridians in them.

He didn't even know that the Blood Yang Sutra was related to the inheritance of the Blood Sword Lord.

What on earth do you do for food?

What a waste!

Okay, let's hand over the remaining first-generation Xueyang Tianxia.

I won’t bother you to worry about the inheritance of the Blood Sword Master. We will start it together with the Yu family.

Whoever gets the inheritance of the Blood Sword Lord in the end depends on luck."

Zi Qianye just smiled lightly, seemingly not taking Zi Lan's words seriously at all.

Zilong was unhappy: "Zilan, who do you think you are? How dare you act so wildly in the Lord's Mansion!

Don’t forget, Xueyang Tianxia belongs to our king’s palace, not the Zi family!”

"Shut up, little brat, you don't have any place to talk here, go and stay where it's cool.

If you hadn't been captured, the second generation of Xueyang Tianxia wouldn't have been given to the Yu family.

We can independently start the Blood Sword Master inheritance."

Zilan glared at Zilong and said.
Chapter completed!