Dead leaves fly all over the sky, trees shake violently, and the earth shakes violently.

This collision made people inside and outside the inn feel as if there had been a small earthquake.

Du Qi screamed and shot backwards.

The left hand that killed countless people hanged down, and blood kept pouring out of the palm of his hand. Du Qi, who showed his best skills, was also defeated.

Du Qi couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

His face was moved, but he quickly calmed down, as if he had seen through life and death.

Du Qi said: "I was wrong. It's not me who died today, it's you who died."

Du Ao lowered his head, looked at the bloody sword in his hand, and sighed, "You were wrong, not only were you wrong just now, but you were wrong now."

Du Qi said: "Oh?"

Du Ao said: "It's not me who died today, nor you who died."

Clam!

The sword has been sheathed.

Du Qi said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Du Ao sighed and said, "I hope you will pass on a word for me."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to see him."

With a wave of his hand, a white light hit Du Qi.

Du Qi reached out to pick it up, and it was a jade pendant.

Du Qiben did not intend to pass the message, but when he saw this jade pendant, he changed his mind.

He left immediately and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!