God-level Pet Evolution System

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For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, the powerful monsters began to retreat under the joint attack of everyone, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man whom Xuanji called the high priest turned his gaze over and saw

During Xuanji's time, he also experienced a brief absence.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, the powerful monsters began to retreat under the joint attack of everyone, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the battle spirits

The divisions began to become incomparably united, and they all joined together to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

remember

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

because

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that his old eyes must have made a mistake.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the ring, seeing Feng Yixiu who was getting up tremblingly from the pool of blood, everyone's heart sank.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope on everyone's faces, and many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, come on!"

"You must be able to defeat that monster, come on!"

"Stand up, Captain Feng"

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the hopes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

At this time, all they need is a small flame, a small hope. Although this hope is small and small, at least it gives people a purpose to persist.

The small teams and war spirits who were originally working independently launched a crazy counterattack as if they had become cohesive

For a moment, the war spirit master suppressed the monster's attack for a short time, and everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope, forming a united front to fight against the monster

Not long ago, the situation that was already one-sided has turned into a balanced situation. All the war spirits have begun to unite incomparably, and they have joined forces to fight against the powerful monsters

.

One after another, under the joint attack of everyone, the powerful monsters also began to retreat steadily, and the sound of fighting in the entire martial arts arena came and went.

"Jie Jie Jie is really a bunch of ridiculous ants"

Just when everyone was fighting high, a cold voice came from the bloody crack, and then a man in a blood robe came out from the bloody crack.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He is wearing a blood-colored robe. The pattern on it is like a sea of ​​blood flowing. The red collar standing up high contrasts his already pale face. Even paler.

Behind him was a stooped old man, who was the old ghost who had disappeared before.

When Teacher Xuanji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"High Priest Kasyapa, I had a hard time looking for you," Xuanji trembled.

The middle-aged man who was called the high priest by Xuanji turned his gaze over, and when he saw Xuanji, he also lost his mind for a short time.

Because in his impression, Teacher Xuanji should have died. When the old ghost told him that Qianye Sword Master was still alive, he still didn't believe it. He just said that he must have misread it because of his old eyes.

But now it seems that he is not deceiving himself, Qianye Sword Master Xuanji really came back from the dead

The high priest Kasyapa smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Sword Master Qianye, you didn't treat yourself like a vegetable, why did you come here?"

Teacher Xuanji trembled when he heard the word "vegetative", and then said angrily, "High Priest, since you are here today, don't leave. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After saying that, Master Xuanji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not, he just got on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed towards the man.

But it was blocked by Jialan Ziyu, "Xuanji, don't be impulsive, you are seriously injured now, you are not his opponent"

Only then did Teacher Xuanji calm down a bit, but the deep hatred in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

He will never forget how this man beat him into a vegetable, and he will never forget that pain in his life