The Identity of the Divine Son Shocks the Temple

After eating the leaf, doubts suddenly rose in Qing Qiu's heart. She looked at Xu Qing and the captain suspiciously.

She felt that this scene was a little familiar and thought of the detestable Ghost Hand and Mad Dog.

However, when she recalled Black Heaven's divine son's attitude toward her, she felt that it was impossible. After all, Ghost Hand and she didn't like each other. If he had the chance to kill her, he definitely wouldn't be soft-hearted.

While Qing Qiu was pondering, Xu Qing glanced at the leaves. He licked his lips and was about to pluck off a piece. However, the trembling of the Ten Guts Trees was too intense now. The tree trunks that spread to the sky swayed, stirring up a strong wind that swept in all directions.

Seeing this, Xu Qing could only regretfully withdraw this thought.

The captain turned to look at Qing Qiu and smiled.