"Xie Qingxue..." His expression seemed somewhat puzzled.
The Qingjing Bamboo had shattered, the Demon Ancestor was about to descend, Cheng Kong and Wuzhi having nothing left to fight over, had also tacitly ceased their battle, both on their guard.
"Uncle Master's schemes are unparalleled, and the nephew has indeed been caught in them, but there is one thing, you have not frequented Xuanwei for a long time, and Qingxue is young, there are some secrets that I'm afraid Uncle Master may not have the time to know."
Cheng Kong's tone was unhurried as he looked at Xie Qingxue with a smiling face, "I know that the Qingjing Bamboo cannot be used for long, but why do I keep using it?"
...
The Netherworld Immortal's face tightened upon hearing Cheng Kong speak leisurely, "Because, among the disciples of the Five Sects, there are not just I who can break your Five Directions Blood Slaughter Formation!"
The meaning of his words was clear to everyone...
Xie Qingxue!
