Ao Yuxin's deep blue eyes reflected a ruthless light: "This palace only wishes to eradicate the Underworld, wanting everyone in the Underworld to die. You of the Corpse God Cult... wouldn't you be even more vile and despicable?"
Three Curse Jade Corpse Envoy: "..."
They felt somewhat unfamiliar with these remarks; it was the first time the Corpse God Cult had been accused of not being vile and despicable enough, which left them at a loss for words.
"The Underworld is not weak, capable even of killing You Liqing... tsk tsk tsk, General You was a Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, Taoist breathing Grandmaster, and yet he met his end at the hands of the Underworld. What a pity for that perfect body."
Boom——!!!
As the words fell, a surging stream of Qi-Blood transformed into a dragon-shaped whip that fiercely lashed out, instantly illuminating the entire alley!
"Say that again, I dare you?!" Murder was written all over Ao Yuxin's eyes.