North Mystic Heaven's Consort!
Hearing this, the others of the Blood Spirit Sect revealed vigilant expressions.
Empress Mystic Ice was a powerhouse that everyone knew about. Her man was definitely very powerful.
Lin Xuan looked at them calmly. "It's me, so don't waste your time. Just die here."
Hearing Lin Xuan's aggressive words, the killing intent in Jing Ou's eyes increased exponentially.
"What an arrogant consort. He's indeed a match made in heaven with Empress Mystic Ice."
"Empress Mystic Ice barged into our Blood Spirit Sect alone, and you want to stop us alone. How arrogant!"
Lin Xuan revealed a teasing expression.
It turned out that Donghuang Ziyou had already made a move on the Blood Spirit Sect.
It was no wonder.
Donghuang Ziyou was knowledgeable. She must have learned about the chaos thirty thousand years ago from some ancient history.
