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When one person is in danger, the whole family takes action.

This is a fine tradition that has existed for a long time in the Wangu Sect.

Therefore, the remaining Great Protector of the Burial Moon Pavilion and several hundred of his subordinates did not put up any decent resistance and became prisoners, squatting on the ground and holding their heads.

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang came over and said: "There are tens of millions of profound stones in the space ring."

"It's okay, not a loss."

Jun Changxiao walked up to the Great Protector, pulled him over by his collar, and said with cold eyes: "Where is the Demon Ancestor?"

I didn't kill these people just to find the rightful owner.

Although the Great Protector was completely controlled, he was very stubborn and said: "I won't say anything even if you beat me to death!"

"Can't I be beaten to death?"

"...I won't say that!"

"man."

Jun Changxiao let go of his hand, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I admire a strong-willed person like you the most, because you can embody the value of my Tianyuan Prison Suppression Tower."

"What the hell?"

"call out"

As soon as the Great Protector finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a dark environment.

"Hehehe."

"Hahaha."

"Giggle."

Suddenly, a strange and sinister laughter came from his ears, and three ghostly faces, illuminated from bottom to top by the light, suddenly appeared in his field of vision, which shocked him to the point of a strong coldness running down his back.

The prison trio made a brilliant appearance.

…

On a desert island.

Jun Chang smiles and sips tea leisurely.

Since it cost a black stone to pass here, you must enjoy the sea view, otherwise it would be a waste to go back.

"metropolitan!"
Chapter completed!