Ripping the Saint Emperor at the Gate of Hell (1)

"Xiangxiang, look, there is a Saint war over there! In the direction of the Vermilion Bird lineage?"

"Yes, I saw that..."

"Oh my God, is this the 'Godhood called a god at the gates of hell'. That man is too fierce. Is that soul body opposite him a Holy Emperor?"

"However, it is only a wisp of his thought incarnation..."

"That's still very strong. A demi-saint can fight a Holy Emperor... Boohoo, why do I feel a little touched? I want to cry, boohoo."

"Yan'er, I have to leave..."

Xiangxiang looked at the girl who suddenly lost control and cried her eyes out. She patted her head and sobbed a little too.

"If someone comes to look for you in the future, just tell them what you saw. You don't have to tell them your speculations about me. Also, learn to refuse and use your identity as a trial-taker. Hallmaster Dao knows everything. His meeting with you would just be a formality. He won't make things difficult for a junior like you."