He didn’t know if he could save Mo Wudao’s life.
But before that, he had to take away evil loose cultivator’s life.
“Su Yu! Don’t go too far!”evil loose cultivator suddenly took out a token from his sleeve. The token was simple and had a wonderful rhythm.
There was even some power that was higher than Xuan Dao master flowing inside.
One look and one could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary object.
“If you don’t know what this thing is, I can tell you that this is the token of the eight-star civilization, the ruler of time and space. If I get the token, I’m his person. If you don’t want to be trapped in the space-time rift forever and die without a burial place, you can kill me boldly,”evil loose cultivator threatened fiercely.
Since Su Yu had to kill him, then he would go all out.
When the envoy of the eight-star civilization had first seen this token, he had left without a word precisely because he knew that this token was no trifling matter.
