"You are here, it's much faster than I thought?" The master of the altar spoke gently, looking at Chu He and the others with his godless eyes, "You should be the person behind the scenes of that store!"

"Only that shop has a causal entanglement with us, and it will make me unable to see clearly."

"Since you know," Chu He said lightly, "So, how do you want to die?"

He doesn't want to talk nonsense at all.

Because Huangquan Sect dared to destroy Wangjiang City, it meant to come for him, and was slapping him in the face.

And those who dared to slap him in the face were all dead.

If you have any injustice, you should be killed.

If you are unhappy, you should kill him.

If you have any dissatisfaction, you should be killed.

In his heart, Huangquan Sect, whether it is the master of this earth or other people hiding in the dark, is already a dead person.

"Death is always inevitable." The altar master spoke gently, and his godless eyes seemed to see through the world. "My first thought of closing my eyes every day is to ask myself when I will die."

"And the first thought of opening your eyes the next day was to tell yourself that it would not be today."

"What a pity, this day has come after all!"

The altar master shook his head gently and then said, "This is not a place for battle."

"If you want to know why I chose to destroy Wangjiang City and want to know the real reason, then come with me!"

As he said that, he moved gently, took a step forward, and shot light towards the sky far away.

"Sir." Fang Jin heard this and his mouth moved slightly, and he said in a voice: "The purpose of the Huangquan Sect massacre was to collect all the materials, but the last time he massacre, the materials should have been collected. Moreover, his subordinates had seen those materials and remembered some breath, but did not sense it. I think it was either sealed somewhere in these buildings or had been transferred."

"You go and check it out." Chu He said lightly without any fluctuations in his heart, "I'll do him first and meet later."

"Yes, sir!"

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