"Chu Xuanji? It's rare to see you looking so embarrassed, hahaha!"
Chu Xuanji suddenly raised his head and saw a figure standing on the boulder in front of him - Xunxun in black robe, with a sinister face, it was Jiang Long!
"It turns out that you are hiding here... You are indeed an incompetent person. So what if I give you the first place on the ladder? Your background is too poor. It is really difficult for you to move even an inch in this space mountain. You are like a bereaved dog." Jiang Long smiled grimly and touched the long knife on his waist lightly with his fingertips.
Chu Xuanji's pupils shrank suddenly, and the evil spirit exploded. Tang San's death was vivid in his mind, old and new hatreds were intertwined, and golden threads loomed in his palms.
