The Sixth City

"Eh? What's going on?"

Yin Divine Lord's face was filled with joy. he thought that someone had saved his life.

He quickly looked up.

However, Jian Wushuang withdrew the Wuqi Divine Sword and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Blood Sword, what do you mean by this?"

Yin Divine Lord asked, but his tone was less aggressive and provocative.

Although he did not know why Jian Wushuang had spared his life at the last moment, he was glad to have survived Jian Wushuang's attack.

At that moment, he did not dare to provoke Jian Wushuang again.

Jian Wushuang stood in the void with his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "I'll keep your life for now. Go back and tell the heavenly snake playboy behind you to wait for me. I'll come to you in person soon."

Hearing this, Yin Divine Lord's pupils shrank.

"Blood Sword, you're really not going to kill me?" Said Yin Divine Lord in disbelief.