The God of Fire looked at the huge Linglong Tower quietly with cold eyes.

In my ears, I could hear the "boom, boom, boom, boom" sounds of battle in the Linglong Tower, as well as the curses of Emperor Xuanhuo that poured out like a river.

There was no trace of sadness or joy on the face of the God of Fire, but the killing intent emanating from his body permeated the entire mountain top.

He waved his hand and told the imperial guards to retreat.

He came, but he came late.

The entire Tianshen Mansion was razed to the ground, and at least twenty kilometers around it were turned into powder.

He knew that his family members and guards were all dead.

And all this is because of Chen Dong!

He could hear clearly that Chen Dong, Xiao Lei, and Emperor Xuanhuo were fighting in the tower.

Now, all the mysteries are solved.

Chen Dong was a member of the Soul Society, and several leaders and kings, including Emperor Spark, were killed by him.

And the person who led the wolf into the house was himself!

The God of Fire let out a long sigh. He was also bewitched by the aura of the Tiandao-level alchemist and lost his normal thinking and logical abilities, which led to all the tragedies today.

Damn greed!

The God of Fire knew very well that he could not blame anyone for what happened today, it was his own fault.

Now he wants to make up for this mistake.

He asked everyone to retreat and no one to interfere with the battle.

He wanted to kill Chen Dong with his own hands.

He knew that Emperor Xuanhuo would not survive, but he did not make any announcement or speak.

He didn't want Chen Dong to know that he was here, otherwise it would be troublesome for him to hide in Linglong Tower for several months.

He waited patiently.

Waiting for Emperor Xuanhuo to die, waiting for Linglong Tower to be taken back, waiting for the moment Chen Dong appears...

A snow-white sword floated faintly in front of him.
Chapter completed!