The Power of Rules

Hearing his words, Lin Xiu glanced at the corner of his eyes and said lightly, "Went to another world."

Tang Qi was startled, then said in disbelief, "You killed Uncle Zhang!?"

"Impossible! You bastard, you can't beat Uncle Zhang!"

At this time, he was in self-denial as he spoke.

Lin Xiu ignored him at this time.

Because at this time, Lin Xiu could clearly feel that his spatial source mark seemed to be restrained and he was unable to use it.

This was a special kind of power of rules.

But how is the power of rules formed?

Lin Xiu frowned, lost in thought.

Just as Lin Xiu was thinking about it, Tang Qi turned his attention to Ji Mei and the others.

"You three bitches, when my Tang Pavilion people comes, you are all dead."

"I will get people to abolish you and turn you into slaves!!!"

His face was hideous and he looked very terrifying.

"Our Haoyue Sect will be afraid of your people from Tang Pavilion?"