Xiaoyao knelt down, and the people from Xiaoyao family followed him to kneel on the ground.

Jiang Di looked at Xiaoyaodan kneeling on the ground, and was also thinking in his heart.

Xiaoyao Dan is very strong. If he absorbs Xiaoyao Dan’s true energy, his skills can indeed be improved a lot.

But the Xiaoyao family is also a big family, with a very powerful force, and it is a pity that it was destroyed just like this.

Instead of destroying it like this, it is better to keep it for the time being and lay the foundation for his future plans.

After thinking about it, he said lightly: "Xiaoyaodan, remember what you said today. From now on, if you have any strange intentions, you will die without a place to bury."

Jiang Di left a sentence, and his body disappeared quickly in the sight of the Xiaoyao family.

When Jiang Di left, Xiaoyaodan breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the ground, looking at the shattered corpse, his face was filled with blue veins, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, he clenched his fists and said coldly: "Jiang Di, today's humiliation will be a hundred times the future."

"Old ancestor, I'm useless. You will impart a lot of true energy to me, but I can't even beat the river."

"But don't worry, I will definitely enter the tomb of the First Emperor, find the world's number one sword, learn the world's number one sword decision, and avenge you."

While heading to Xiaoyao's house in the river.

Tianmen Headquarters.

Tang Chuchu is in seclusion.

She was wearing a black dress, her long hair had turned gray and her eyes were blood red.

A scent of coldness rose from her body.

This aura is very strange and chilling.

Sizzle!

These eighty-one black needles were floating around her body.

Each needle burst into this black light.

Wave it casually.
Chapter completed!