"I want to know if Xing Hongxuan will die in this calamity."
Han Jue cursed as he asked in his mind.
Xing Hongxuan was the first cultivator Han Jue knew. Apart from Elder Iron, she often gave Han Jue resources in the beginning. He had always remembered this favor.
Even if a better woman than Xing Hongxuan appeared in the future, her status in Han Jue's heart would not change.
[Ten million years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
It was only ten million. This woman was really cheap.
Three words appeared in front of Han Jue.
[She will die.]
Han Jue knew that this was bad.
He continued to ask, "Who will kill her?"
[Ten million years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
Han Jue felt dizzy. He came to the scene.