"Thank you, sir. I'll take the first step." Tang Yungong cupped his hands, his smile gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful."

Ouyang sighed, forced a smile and nodded: "I should be the one to say this."

treasure.

Tang Yun raised his sword and left the city, glanced at his own screen, took a few deep breaths, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and quickly rushed to his destination while stepping on the ground that was completely soaked in blood.

He asked himself that he was not great, let alone noble.

Tang Yun did too many things to fight for power and gain, and to dig holes in his life. There were countless souls killed by the sword. He was burdened with so much blood debt that even if he jumped into the Huangquan River, he could not wash away it.

However, in this era of demons and chaos, while Tang Yun enjoys the convenience brought by power, he naturally has to bear corresponding responsibilities. He has never been an evasive character.

Since we want to win over Bei, we can't go around Tianxing Sect. Wouldn't it be better to... stab the demon clan in such a convenient way?

Monster race, human race.

There is no black, white, good or evil in racial war, only killing and blood.

"The world is always gray."

Tang Yun raised his head and glanced at the hazy sky, scanning the villages and towns in the distance that had been reduced to death. His pupils shrank several times and finally regained his composure: "I think it would look better if I added some other colors."

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Xuanyun Palace.

Zhang Chuyu returned to the sect with some hesitation. Somehow she always felt stuck in her heart. The scene Tang Yun performed seemed to be engraved in her head, and she would come out and wander around from time to time.

"Senior sister, senior sister..."

"Ah?" Zhang Chuyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his junior sister.

The junior sister who called her pointed outside and said softly: "Someone is coming outside. The elders of the sect are busy. Why don't you go and greet them?"

"Who is it? Isn't the sect closed now?" Zhang Chuyu frowned and looked back.
Chapter completed!