Fang Yuanliang stiffened there, his face filled with disbelief as he looked at his own chest, at the Sword Spirit Dragon that had pierced through his back and out his chest…
These past days had been spent on scheming against Zhu Minglang, and his own cultivation base had also declined by quite a bit, whereas Zhu Minglang's spirit root was not only abundant, but had also increased a lot by absorbing the spirit root of the Lin Yao Emperor!
Just one sword, and it directly wiped out Fang Yuanliang, the Loose Immortal who had been following him like a persistent ghost!
Yu Shanhan's face turned pale with fear, and her eyes were filled with anger and confusion!!
"Thank you both for accompanying me over such a long distance, I'll take your spirit roots!" said Zhu Minglang with a smile that remained unchanged.
Zhu Minglang wished that all the good-looking people in the world were kind and innocent, but compared to becoming a god, these things were truly laughable.
