บท 387: the sacred dragon guard

" alright, the seal has been fused. you're on your own. "

in the hall, the purple centipede was wrapped around a jade pillar as it spoke to bai wushang in an indifferent tone.

suddenly, he turned his head to the dragon-robed man and reminded, "

"old man ji, you still can't relax during this period of time. keep an eye on all aspects."

" eleven years ago, the blood race brought disaster upon the world. if not for the angels, your dynasty would have suffered a great loss. "

" now there are evil spirits awakening. this is amazing. why is the territory you chose so unlucky? "

" forget it, forget it. i still have to continue investigating hua moyu. i'm very busy. goodbye. "

as soon as he finished speaking, the purple centipede exploded with a poof and turned into a small pile of flesh and blood.

without waiting for it to fall, the dragon-robed man flicked his sleeve.

a golden-red flame swept up and evaporated all the dirt, leaving no trace in the hall.