C1834 The Emperor of the Great Desolate?

Sure enough, Xie Mu did not feel guilty at all for destroying unreal race first. She made a face at Head of the Illusionary Void Clan and retreated behind him, but Head of the Illusionary Void Clan could do nothing about it.

"Hehe, that time at the White-headed Star, I almost lost my life. How can I not seize this opportunity to spit it out?" "Tch!"

Xie Mu was secretly pleased with herself