"On the way here, I met eight people. I killed three and five escaped." "They are the people from the Golden mystical rock Guild, right?" Xia qingchen asked.
yes, " Fu yaoguang replied. they're even men of sacrifice personally trained by grandfather. They only listen to grandfather and the puppet's control.
now, the five men of sacrifice are all in the hands of the Golden mystical stone.
Death warrior?
How could Xia qingchen forget the old profession of the Asura ancestor?
It was a thousand-year-old family that specialized in assassination, hunting, and other shady activities.
The men of sacrifice that were trained might not be very strong, but their destructive power was top-notch.
"Brother Xia, do you need my help?" Fu yaoguang said.
Xia qingchen glanced at her dark eyes. "No need."
although I'm blind, my hearing, smell, and touch are all superior, " Fu yaoguang said. perhaps I can help you in some way.
