This moment.

The ancestor of the Blood God Cult is fierce and arrogant.

Lu Zhengxiao's pupils tightened, he cursed in his heart, and immediately raised his hand. The world was surging, and the powerful rule power turned into a huge square seal, standing in front of him.

However.

The expected terrifying collision did not appear.

The blood-colored shackles emitted by the two bloody eyes fell on the huge square seal emitted by Lu Zhengxiao, and then disappeared.

Lu Zhengxiao, “???”

That's it?

The ancestor of the Blood God Cult, “???”

That's it?

Damn it!
Chapter completed!