The shock in my heart was like a rolling wave.

He looked into Xu Zimo's eyes, which carried destiny, the goal that all living beings are striving to pursue.

It seems like it's not worth mentioning to him.

It's just that Xu Zimo's eyes are deep and boundless, without joy or sorrow, they are dull and can't see anything at all.

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he threw the old man out directly.

On the muddy road, the old man's body hit the willow tree next to him.

Although he didn't suffer much damage, his green shirt was stained with mud.

"This is a lesson for you to attack my mount," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"You should be lucky that you didn't resist just now."

The old man was silent for a moment, letting the rain fall on him.

He originally wanted to use the ruins of the gods to cooperate with Xu Zimo.

The other party is the holy son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and the other party destroyed the Jue Tian Sect.

No matter which of the two, he would not be an enemy of Xu Zimo.

Only now did he realize how wrong he was.

Xu Zimo is too domineering.
Chapter completed!