Palace Master Youyue (2)

The Youyue Palace Lord wore a solemn and gorgeous Daoist robe. On the Daoist robe, there were array patterns outlined. Just by standing there, she emitted an oppressive aura.

"Sect Master, you're indeed very wise. I just didn't expect that the Qianyuan Sword Sect would send you to sneak attack the logistics immortal city of our Xuan Qing Dao League."

Palace Lord You Yue said coldly," Chen Daoxuan, I see that you're talented. If you surrender to my Xuan Qing Dao Alliance, I can plead with the Alliance Master on your behalf and spare your life. How about it?""

"Spare my life?"

Chen Daoxuan smiled and said," Perfected Lord Ming Huang's corpse is not cold yet. Aren't you making the disciples of the Qingwei Sect disappointed by doing this?"

Hearing this ridicule, Youyue Palace Master's cold face was instantly covered in frost. She said word by word,""Chen Daoxuan, since you want to die, this prince will grant you your wish!"