章 700: Chapter 559 Sect_3

He killed his own junior brother with his own hands...

Mr. Zhuang's breath was already very weak, yet he still clung to life, as if he still had some lingering concerns.

Things like the Blood of the Heavenly Man, the Innate Taoist Bone, and the Back Ruins Heaven Burial—he didn't care much about them...

"Senior brother..."

Mr. Zhuang softly muttered, "Bearing in mind our time as senior and junior brothers, please don't make things difficult for… my few young disciples..."

Gui Tao's people's expressions flickered with shock, then returned to cold indifference. He was just about to utter a mocking word.

Just then, several golden chains suddenly appeared in the sky.

These chains were imprinted with majestic and rough Great Dao Formation Patterns, which formed a cage as soon as they appeared, apparently intending to firmly lock Gui Tao's people inside.

Gui Tao's people sneered, "Delusional old fool hoping to reap the rewards!"