"Invite me to death?"
Nalan Xuance looked at the golden light ignited in the night, and couldn't help but laugh.
He rushed over from the distant Crown Prince Mansion.
At this moment, his clothes were still stained with the lingering blood qi from the Inner Court and the snow and wind infused by the Thunder Technique.
Even Chen Chong, who comprehended the "Time Dao," wasn't his match...
Just relying on the Ninth Prince, and these two "young virtues" from the Buddhist sect, who have only recently gained fame?
He gazed at the two young men walking out of the Void Gate.
Nalan Xuance slightly squinted his eyes.
If he remembered correctly...
Last time Hidden Cicada made an appearance, he was only at the Twenty Yin God Realms. Although it had been three years since then, the threshold between the Yin God and Yang God wasn't so easily crossed.
"Nalan National Master."
