The grievances of these immortals and demons, the pinnacle of heaven and earth, have nothing to do with me!

Now that he has been suppressed for four hundred years and the Xiao clan has not found him, they probably think he is out of luck.

If I surrender to the enemy now, no one should know, right?

In four hundred years, the souls of many monsters have returned to the loess, and the geniuses have turned into withered bones.

And Xiao Pian is not a direct descendant of the Xiao clan. He has been ridiculed since he was a child, and his feelings for the Xiao clan are not as strong as he showed.

What he said and did just now was just to enhance his status.

But, now it seems that it was self-defeating.

"Hmm? What else do you have to say?"

The demonic energy outside Ling Xiao turned into a sea, almost filling the entire ancient pagoda.

At this time, he was no longer in a hurry to attack Xiao Pou, but looked at him with cold eyes.

What is the most desired thing for a son of destiny who has been suppressed for four hundred years?

Of course it’s a woman!!

No, it’s freedom!!

As for identity, it really is a bit insignificant.

As long as he is given some shock and allowed to be free today, Ling Xiao feels that with this Xiao Pian's temperament, it is not necessarily impossible to accept him as his father!

No matter how arrogant the destiny is, it has been suppressed for four hundred years, has no glory, and is lonely forever. I am afraid that the Taoist heart will have been destroyed long ago.

The rule of time?
Chapter completed!