[The evil-minded cruel demon attack x the cold and cold flower god]
Si Nanzhu pierced Yu Xuanzhou's chest with his sword, holding the bloody Chicang sword and stepping on Yu Xuanzhou's sacred bones, stepping closer to the nearby god's throne.
The bright fire phoenix mark on his forehead seemed to be dripping with blood. Si Nanzhu stopped and looked coldly at the blood stains all over the temple. With a smile on his lips, he slowly said: "You are a god, you should let me take responsibility."
