Funny Excuse

"Sir God Gu Xin."

There was a cold voice. Among the experts of Abysmal Palace, Palace Master Wu Luo in green robe took a stride forward and his sharp gaze with boundless dignity fixed upon Hall Master Gu Xin.

"I came here today for one person only and he is Jian Wushuang. The feud between him and Abysmal Palace is deep-seated. Abysmal Palace has to kill him. As long as Lineage of Star hands him over, I will immediately leave."

Hall Master Gu Xin's face changed when he heard that. He replied, "I wonder when did Hall Master Wushuang offend Abysmal Palace?"

"When? Hehe, not too long ago, he killed Emperor God Fan Yuan and Emperor God Fan Yuan is a man under Abysmal Palace," Palace Master Wu Luo replied coldly.

"What?" Hall Master Gu Xin stunned.

Jian Wushuang who was in the silver spaceship heard and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Palace Master Wu Luo is so shameless. He uses such a funny excuse."

Excuse, it was no doubt an excuse.