In the dark palace of the Evil Race.
When the Spirit Pearl Elder heard the Evil Race's Saint Emissary's words, he shook his head at him.
"Although I'm very interested in what you said, it's a pity that you've offended Senior."
"Compared to Senior, this bit of information is nothing."
"So, you should rest in peace."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Spiritual Pearl Elder pointed at the Evil Race's Saint Emissary's forehead.
A faint light slowly lit up in the Spiritual Pearl Elder's palm and shone on the Evil Race's Saint Emissary.
"Ahhhhh!"
The Evil Race Saint Emissary let out a series of miserable cries.
Then, in front of everyone, the Evil Race Saint Emissary turned into waves of black gas and dissipated between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the white-browed old man walked to the side of the Spiritual Pearl old man and slowly said to him,
"Ling Zhu, what should we do with these Dark Soldiers of the Evil Race?"
