Oh shit.

Listen, is this really human talk?

That's right, this Netherworld Emperor is a ghost cultivator from the underworld, and he is not a human being. What kind of words can he say?

Mo Li's face was ugly, but he was still a little proud in his heart. It seemed that Qin Chen still couldn't do without him in this underworld.

Although he was deep in his heart, Mo Li kept moving. He took a step forward and walked directly towards Qin Chen, intending to draw the fire of the abyss from his body to himself.

The fire of the abyss in front of him had no power to harm him, but instead gave him an extremely warm feeling.

But before he could touch Qin Chen, Qin Chen, wrapped in dark flames, suddenly said calmly: "No need."

The words fell!

boom!

A terrifying thunder suddenly erupted from Qin Chen's body. Under this thunder, the fire of the abyss that had enveloped Qin Chen and could not be extinguished was suppressed in an instant and was annihilated in an instant.

"Judgment..." Netherworld Emperor's pupils shrank.

Mo Li's expression also changed slightly. When the lightning appeared, a warning sign appeared inexplicably in the abyss totem deep in his soul, as if he had sensed some natural enemy, and he felt a sense of fear.

No way?

Now that I finally have a backstage, I'm not as good as Qin Chen, right?

Mo Li's heart suddenly sank, and his face turned ugly.
Chapter completed!