C1551 West Mountain Star Palace Black Yellow Treasure Pagoda

Along with a blood-curdling screech, a cultivator who had escaped from the flying boat of the He Liu sect was killed.

Bathed in blood, Yang Linghe looked at the sunken body of the He Liu Sect cultivator, spitting out a mouthful of blood towards the ground, with some lingering fear: "I've finally exhausted this fellow to death, if I continue to waste more time