Xue Meng: ......
If you bring up anything else, Xue Meng can always find a way to retort.
Regarding the matter of Wu Jian... he truly had nothing to say.
As for Xue Jiu's statement that "the master of the Heavenly King Sword is most likely his son," Ye Bai completely ignored it.
You can't lower someone's seniority!
Ye Bai and Ying Jiu drank and chatted happily, calling each other brothers. Couldn't Ye Bai be considered half a brother to Xue Jiu?
"Alright, let's not worry about these details!"
Ye Bai rolled up his sleeves, ready to get started.
"Xue Meng, I'll deal with the source of this trouble. You protect me. If anything goes wrong, we'll run away!"
In any case, the source of the trouble is here, and without Ye Bai, no one else can break the seal.
Xue Meng agreed, and without further ado, Ye Bai took action.
...
Just as the void vortex was churning,
The Eternal Tower, ninety-nine stories high.
Zhao Qian stood outside the tower, earnestly reporting on his work.
After reciting a string of astronomical figures, Zhao Qian put away the ledger in his hand.
"That's about all the money the Wanwu Pavilion has..."
"knew."
The Taoist priest inside the tower gave a lukewarm reply.
He has always maintained this attitude, and it has never changed.
Zhao Qian asked respectfully,
"Boss, what's next?"
A calm voice came from inside the tower.
"wait."
Zhao Qian continued, "Until when?"
The Taoist priest was silently calculating with his fingers, but suddenly his fingers stopped.
He was somewhat surprised, but since he had figured it out, there was nothing unexpected about it.
"Now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a butterfly flew out of the Tower of Eternity.
Zhao Qian frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.
This avatar was the most powerful one Zhao Qian had ever seen... The moment it appeared, the surrounding space showed faint signs of collapse!
This is definitely not an ordinary incarnation!
Even more terrifying, what exactly does Xiaoyao intend to do by using such a terrifying avatar...?
Killing a demon god doesn't require such great effort!
The butterfly spoke human language.
"Walk."
Zhao Qian remained respectful and asked, "Where to?"
Xiaoyao replied,
"He goes wherever He goes."
Zhao Qian asked, somewhat puzzled, "Who is He?"
"The most powerful demon god."
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