In the Kongtong Mountain Villa, Xia ping 'an was drinking tea with the Vice sect master of the divine tomb sect, Lou. The two of them were talking and laughing.
so, Yingluo, the divine tomb sect has been looking for that person for so long, but they don't even know his name or his background. This is a little difficult. With such a reward from the divine tomb sect, that person probably won't dare to show up again. Perhaps he has already left the 'divine insect realm', " Xia Pingan said with great interest.
"Young master Mei is right. It's possible!" Deputy sect master Lou's eyes swept over Wang Zhaojun, who was next to Xia Pingan, from time to time. It was obvious that he was restraining his desire and did not dare to act too presumptuously. but we have already sent this person's portrait out of the God-killing insect world. As long as this person dares to show his face again, he will not be able to escape from the wrath of the God-killing insect.
