The Slaughter Realm Sword was destroyed.
Back then, so much effort was poured into "Zhong Ni", not only deciding to pass down the legacy to him but also believing that this child would definitely inherit his position in the future, perhaps even go farther!
The greater the expectation, the more maddening it is when it's unmet.
The Xuantian God spat a mouthful of blood, staggering.
Betrayed, mocked, overwhelmed by negative emotions, the Xuantian God clutched his rapidly beating heart with one hand, pointed at Lu Chang'sheng with the other, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and trembled as he spoke: "You...how dare you..."
Before he could finish, another wave of energy surged, spraying blood!
Lu Chang'sheng shrugged and said, "Can't help it, this group of troublemakers just loves causing trouble, and as their master, I have to clean up after them, like sneaking into the Immortal Realm to gather some intelligence, or at the very least, setting up some backup plans."
