"Thank you Master for your kindness."

After hearing this, people finally showed a hint of joy.

These people are all strong on one side, who like to serve others, who like to be free, or to have others surrender to themselves.

At present, obeying the sentence is entirely out of self-preservation. Since the sentence is willing to let them go free in the future, they will naturally be extremely happy.

Although I don't know whether Xing Jue's words are true or false, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

"Master, a senior of our clan wants to see you."

At this moment, Yi Xun'er, the leader of the Yi clan, came to Xing Jue.

A mark was also planted in her body, so she must also submit to the punishment.

At this moment, although she still maintains her previous charming smile, from the bottom of her heart, her view of the execution is completely different.

"Who is your senior?" Xing Jue asked curiously.

"Lord Yi Guilu," Yi Xun'er replied.

"On the way home, this old man is finally willing to show his face."

Xing Jue was overjoyed. Although the Yi Clan now wanted to be used by him, he knew that the Yi Clan was not as simple as it seemed.

Because he already knew that the person who saved him from the hands of the Immortal Emperor was not the Holy King.

And if it wasn't the Holy King, what kind of person could rescue him from the holy power of a top-grade holy weapon?

Now, the only thing Xing Jue can think of is a way home.

Because it is widely rumored that the former leader of the Wing Clan had reached the realm of the Intermediate Shura War Saint thousands of years ago.
Chapter completed!