“When a person is about to die, his words are also kind.”
Lang Bao looked at heavenly venerate gong who had been reduced to ashes, he shook his head and said, “But even so, it’s still difficult to conceal your actions of helping the Tiger for a million years. Just a sentence to persuade people to be kind can not erase the evil you have done over the million years.”
She returned to the thirty-third heaven of carefree village and said to Yan Yunxi, “Heavenly Venerate Gong is dead, please take in the net and clear Fox.”
Yan Yunxi’s heart trembled, and she immediately ordered a god to rush to eternal peace to inform Ling Yuxiu of this news.
Twenty days later, Xiong Qi'er came to eternal peace capital city to meet Ling Yuxiu.
She was the actual person in charge of West Earth’s True Heaven Palace and was a person from the same era as Ling yuxiu. Even though she was a dozen years younger than Qin Mu, her status and prestige in West Earth were above Xu Shenghua.