Chapter 224: Yanyu Meng's Depression, The Demonic God P

It's obvious that Jun Xiaoyao estimates that he'll have to enter the Heavenly Dao Building, and perhaps even step onto the top floor, before he can possibly check in.But it doesn't matter, Jun Xiaoyao..."He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed."that tender, compassionate gaze was definitely not feigned.This also brought a wave of warmth to Dongfang Aoyue's heart. The cold and aloof beauty's face, rarely seen with a smile, revealed a rare one...