At this moment, the protective array of the Dragon Ridge Emperor family had become a prison for killing. The screams of beasts and cultivators turned the entire Dragon Ridge Emperor family into a living hell.
Seeing this scene, di Chengxi did not feel any pity at all. On the contrary, she was very happy. Moreover, she paid more attention to her constantly growing cultivation.
She felt that the luckiest thing in her life was meeting that voice in her spiritual sense. The most right thing she did was to listen to his arrangements, which was why she had everything she had now.
When di xuanting saw that di Chengxi would not budge, he knew that it was useless to say anything more, so he simply did not speak.
He wanted to self-detonate his sword embryo with the determination that he would die, but he had no way to do so.
He was not afraid of death, but when he thought of the destruction of the Dragon Ridge Imperial family in his hands, his heart felt as if it was cooked by oil.