Anyway, many years from now, she would still be his King of Heavenly Demons.
Dongfang Mu?
Nothing more than a handful of white bone.
Qian Mo laughed; more or less he could understand the latter's desperate, humiliated urge to die.
Doesn't matter.
They all have to die.
"You don't need to make a move." Wang Mu looked at Qian Mo.
"?" Qian Mo.
Who do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that?
As if speaking to some tool at his casual disposal.
I, a堂堂…
The next second.
Wang Mu slapped out; a dazzling golden light flew from the void, and as if auto-locking, shot straight toward Qian Mo.
Qian Mo was shocked out of his wits on the spot, utterly horrified.
"Immortal Binding Rope!!!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Almost the same words as Piao Miaoxu, blurting out instinctively, from pure reflex.
This was one of the few Immortal Treasures in the entire Upper Realm!
And not something an ordinary Immortal official could possess.
