บท 501: The Mourning Hall Becomes a Wedding Hall!

The entire Liao Manor shook. The people who had complained earlier screamed, " No! We won't dare to do it again."

"There's a situation." Wang Chenxiao stared at the center of the Liao Mansion. He sensed that the source of the vibration was there! So ...

"Behave yourself!" Gong Mingche steadied Wang Chenxiao's shoulder, afraid that the latter would sneak in and ask around. However, this was the Liao Mansion in Wangtian City! Looking at the ferocious Black Blood Guards, he was a little afraid.

Putting everything else aside, Gong Mingche trusted this person in front of him! Even if he was a demigod, he might not be able to defeat this Black Blood Guard. The other party gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Shut up, don't scream." Xuan Ying frowned. The tremors were not coming from the Black Blood Guards, but from the mourning hall.