C679 Black iron corpse puppet

"That Sixth Master of yours was too much. He died in a few seconds. You were the closest to me, so I came to find you. Do you feel flattered?"

Lu Li looked at Xuanyuan Qingxiao, playing with the Bloodless Sword in his hand, and a playful expression that resembled a cat catching a mouse suddenly surfaced on Lu Li's face.

"Heh …" There was indeed an ambush … But don't be too naive