Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Not far from Xuan Lao, a woman's cold voice sounded.

"If Ye Qing really died in the Tongtian Tower, the quota for this assessment ..."

Yun Tiancheng said very tacitly.

"That should be replaced by the next one, which is Jiang Xueyan sent by the Jiang family this time."

"Yun Tiancheng, Jiang Danqiu!"

Xuan Lao snorted.

"Don't think I don't know what ideas you are playing!"

"Want to kill my little friend, then, you can shove your people to Lord Grimace?"

"I tell you, don't think about it!"

"Xuan Lao, you are wrong to say that. Now that Ye Qing is dead, do you want the guards of Lord Ghost Face to become vacant? Or, do you want to occupy the pit and not shit?"

The two sides glared at each other and argued.

Their supporters also spoke out.

The atmosphere looked like a sword.

"despair--"

At this time, a slight voice sounded.

The man sitting on the central throne tapped the armrest gently with his knuckles.

The voice was very soft, and it seemed so insignificant in the surrounding disputes.

However, everyone shut their mouths suddenly.

Their gaze looked at the center at the same time.

The man sitting on the throne turned slowly.

Although he was sitting in a chair, he could still see his extremely long and tall figure.

He wore a big black cloak.

The whole person looks unfathomable.

Wearing a terrible mask on his face.

People will be frightened with a glance.

However, it did not affect his style at all.

Under the mask, it should be a heroic face.

This diametrically opposite feeling was surprisingly harmonious in him.

"Stop fighting anymore."

"Master Ghost Face!"

Everyone stood up and bowed.

In the eyes, there is no obedience and respect!

Although this ghost-faced adult came here only three years ago, he used his own strength to conquer them completely in the shortest time.

Everyone knows that although this ghost-faced adult never got angry.

But what really caused him, what will happen.

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar came suddenly in the distance.

Under their feet, they felt a slight tremor.

They looked out subconsciously.

The ghost-faced man said lightly: "The matter of guarding will be discussed later."

"It is said that there are cracks in the Tongtian Tower. This is an ancient artifact left by the ancients. Now, I am going to explain this to the saint.

After he finished, he stood up, his figure broke away, and disappeared into the clouds.

The people looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

"Xuan Lao, have you heard?"

Yun Tiancheng said ironically.

"There are cracks in the Tongtian Tower, this time, you can only blame your friend, bad luck."

"You still have to think about it, how to collect him!"

Tongtian Tower, seventh floor.

After that golden light appeared, Ye Qingli found that she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes.

In the haze, she seemed to see that in the big pit, bones piled up like a mountain.

However, among the countless bones, there seemed to be a vaguely tall figure.

He held a thing in his hand, and then stuffed it in his hand.

Then, Ye Qingli's eyes turned in turbulence.

She felt the whole person flew out.

As soon as my eyes were black, I knew nothing.