Jinhe City.
The courtyard to the north of the city.
Inside a pavilion.
"Slap."
"Slap."
Lin Xiwen, who was playing a game of chess with Li Qu and holding black pieces, suddenly slammed his piece down hard!
A hint of uncontrollable rage flashed across his face.
He abruptly got up and looked into the distance.
"Damn that Demon Dao cultivator!"
"Damn that sword cultivator!"
No wonder he was so out of control.
Just now, he sensed that yet another Yin Devouring Insect had lost its signal.
Without a doubt, it should be the doing of the Demon Dao cultivator who had recently been wreaking havoc.
However, ultimately, he still blamed the Zhao sword cultivator who had run over from Song State.
Not long ago, news came from Canglan City in the northwest of Yan State, stating that a Zhao cultivator from Song State, who had not met his match among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, had settled there.