Everyone knows what "Ao Kangsheng" implies.
Since Fang Xun entered the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, Shui Roushu has liked him very much.
If she learns about Fang Xun's death, she will be very saddened.
"Inform Achang, Fang Xun's corpse..."
Mo Xiaohu furrowed his brows, hesitating for a moment.
"Quickly bury them and bury them alongside the disciples of Ao Tian Sect who died in battle. Remember, do not leave your name behind this time! I want to go to university!"
Ao Cangsheng appeared indifferent.
After speaking, he left the hall with a sorrowful expression.
Although Ao Cangsheng had not said anything to urge the disciples of Ao Tian Sect to practice,
after the fact, they all felt a sense of anger and hatred in their hearts.
This anger and hatred would only occasionally harm them when they practiced desperately.
On this day, a group of young men and women walked into Tianxiang Restaurant, laughing and talking.
