Incarnation
Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Jue didn't tell Long Zhen anything about the Spirit Clan. Firstly, he couldn't be bothered to tell him, and secondly, it was completely unnecessary.
In any case, it wouldn't be long before the other eleven sacred clans noticed the abnormality. After all, at that time, Qin Jue had not only killed the experts inside the Spirit Clan, but also those stationed outside.
As the saying went, if the roots were not removed, weeds would grow again when the spring breeze blew. So back then, how could Qin Jue show mercy?
When he left the Immortal Sacred Land, Qin Jue encountered the pair of lovey-dovey male guards again. At this moment, the two of them had already finished their business and were lying idly on the ground.
"They sure are fast."
Qin Jue sneered coldly and quickly disappeared into the horizon.