C1267 Phagocytosis

Saint Jiang's Small Universe.

Just in case, Mu Qing had also entered.

"It was the Celestial Emperor who saved me."

Mu Qing said in a heavy voice.

"Sure enough."

Saint Jiang was not the least bit surprised. After he had sensed the aura of the Heavenly Emperor from Mu Qing's body, he had roughly guessed this point.

"There's another important piece of news …"

"Celestial Emperor