Chapter 224: Yanyu Meng's Depression, The Demonic God P

akingly beautiful, like a withered and fading flower.Seeing that familiar handsome face, a bloody smile appeared on Jiang Shengyi's fairy-like features.She raised her somewhat weak jade arm, her slend..."He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed."oodwill towards Jun Xiaoyao, saying that he wanted to be friends with him.So at that time, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't possibly just casually make a move against Ji Qingyi.Now, with this disguise, I can try...