"Chi ..."
At the exit of the huangshen tomb, a bright and strange array fluctuated.
Jiang Li, the divine Son of the great Jiang dynasty, who was dressed in a black python robe, slowly walked out of the light screen of the formation, followed by Holy maiden Tianxuan and the genius disciples of the Xuanyuan eight families.
Breathing in the fresh air of the outside world, Jiang Li was in a daze. "I've finally made it out alive ..."
For this trip to the huangshen tomb, he had originally made a solemn vow and had a well-thought-out plan. He believed that his talent was enough to compete for the emperor's seal in the huangshen tomb.
He didn't expect to meet that person.
In the hands of that person, he had survived three times in a row. It could be said to be extremely dangerous, but as peers, Hongya and the others had their souls scattered.
