C1987 Fatal

"Master."

Xue Mei's voice rang in Chong Lou's ears.

Her charming figure appeared beside Xue Mei.

"It's done?"

Chong Lou asked indifferently.

"Yes."

"All martial artists of the Myriad Emperor Sacred Land will be dealt with."

"Master, you can rest assured."

Xue Mei said with a smile.

"You used the Soul Burying Flag?"

Chong Lou asked again.

"Master, I just absorbed a bit of my soul