A million troops were silent.

Yan Fei slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, then folded his wrist back, and pressed it tightly against his heart.

Bang, Yan Fei knelt on one knee.

The next moment, the millions of troops in southern Xinjiang raised their right hand high, clenched their fists, and reached their hearts!

Kneel on one knee!

"A mere small country can actually condense blood and smoke, but that's all, it's still in the early stage."

The middle-aged woman waved her hand and a mountain rose from the ground.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps appeared in front of Xu Yi.

"The world in this painting is everything according to my wishes. I want to kill you, but it's as simple as slaughtering a chicken and a dog."

The middle-aged woman looked at Baiyi: "I also want to see how the man you like."

"I don't allow you to hurt him!" Baiyi's tears were filled with a strong murderous intent.

The middle-aged woman was stunned and her eyes narrowed: "That innocent little princess back then actually learned to resent..."

Turning his head, the middle-aged woman looked down at Xu Yi, as if she was looking down at an ant.

"To me, you are like an ant, at most as strong as other ants. Come on! Let me see how far you can go? If you can come to me, you may not be able to be your son-in-law."

As she said that, she looked at Baiyi: "Is this what you want?"

Baiyi didn't answer, and her eyes were filled with Xu Yi: "Don't come..."

"How can you not come?"

Xu Yi murmured in a low voice, took steps and stepped on the first step.

He raised his head, and in the scarlet world, there was only the figure in white clothes.

"You are in my direction...how can you not come?"

"The place you are is my dream! How can you not come?"

"Where you are, no matter how blue the yellow springs fall, no matter how nine heavenly pavilions, I will come even if I step on the mountains, rivers, corpses, mountains, blood, and the world!"
Chapter completed!