C944 Killing an Envoy Is like Killing a Chicken

Ling Duoqing traversed a long distance of space. His body was fine, but his clothes could not withstand the tearing force of the space, so his clothes were damaged.

Passing through space to arrive at Dao Palace just happened to hear Chang Shengzi's words.

Ling Duoqing looked at Situ Wenyuan, whose soul had collapsed and was about to die, and said lightly