You know, few people in the entire New Country know his name.

"A Thousand Years of Ghost Valley, One Word Can Become a Qi."

Dugu Shangshi was shocked: "I am your uncle!"

"You are Gui Gu——" Jing Wuming's face was completely moved, and the meat cleaver couldn't stop tightening.

"Whoosh!"

Dugu Shang didn't say anything, he just flicked his black sword and suddenly chopped off a branch.

He cut a bloody hole in his palm and held an almost withered branch.

Dead branches stained with blood.

Dugu Shang casually threw the dead branch to Jing Wuming: "Get out!"

Jing Wuming took the branch, his mouth was dry, and he lowered his head to look.

Look at the remaining sword skills of the smooth cuts, and look at the vitality of the withered branches and leaves.

Jing Wuming's body started to tremble: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi's root!"
Chapter completed!