Perhaps, Fu Jiuqian just remembered the original east, those living lives ... Perhaps, he just felt relieved because he didn't have to be tortured anymore.

However, it is the last look that makes Yuan Sanquan feel.

In order to save Murong Jian's life, he originally intended to accept the bloodmark of the Tianyu tribe.

He took the lead in doing this, and Murong Jian had no reason to refuse.

But after the eyes that came into contact with Fu Jiuqian's last moment ... he changed his mind.

Once he accepted the mantra of blood, he and Murong Jian could only become a dog's walking dog under the Tianli tribe, and lost the basic dignity.

For this group of slaughtering them, the same monster is a dog. What does it mean to live like this?

Especially Murong Jian is still so young, and the cultivation talent is very good ... must not be buried here.

One hour of being torn from the nine thousand self -voices, Yuan Sanquan has been thinking about countermeasures.

Until now, he finally came up with the highest success rate.
Chapter completed!