This time, it's uncertain whether the other party is completely finished, but he's definitely in trouble. Encountering a tier 6 Emperor, if the other party refuses to submit to the Qishen Temple and casually kills him, there won't be any place for grievances.
"If it weren't for the limited time, I'd teach you a lesson!" The old man with goat horns snorted coldly.
With only two days this time, they had to make good use of their time to visit nearby ancient sects and let Jian Wushuang broaden his horizons before returning.
"Let's go!"
The old man with goat horns took out the ancient boat and, together with Jian Wushuang, boarded it. Just as they were about to leave, the space in the Sharuo City trembled, and a formidable presence descended.
Master Lie Huo!
Wherever he went, flames rose.
An illusory face appeared in the sky, gazing at the old man with goat horns and Jian Wushuang.
"Brother Sanmu, long time no see!"
