n Throne, a profound sense of foreboding suddenly gripped his heart.That crimson breastplate threatened him greatly.This kind of threat isn't just a matter of life or death for him, but also a matter...Staring blankly at Lu Ye's departing figure, Hao Ren felt a little dazed. The situation had changed too quickly, and he couldn't keep up.

"Brother, why would Yingjiao go to the Qitian Sect's base if she's in a bad mood" Haoqing couldn't understand.

"Perhaps the people from Qīngtiānzōng had offended it before"

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"I see!" Hao Qing nodded in understanding.