บท 707: Grief and Mourning

Mu Qinghan was wearing purple battle clothes that made her look graceful and luxurious. Her beautiful and thick hair was pulled up high while the golden dangling ornaments between her hair swayed. She cast a sidelong glance at someone with her phoenix eyes, wearing a faint smile on her snow-white face.

She was a saint from the Spirit Race and came from the same era as Yaoyao. She once fought with Yaoyao on the heavenly vine and was almost killed. At that time, Yaoyao had suppressed her to the point of despair.

However, she had become a saint after so many years had passed!

She was incomparably hostile toward Yaoyao and Earth, so the Spirit Race actively participated in the encirclement and annihilation operation this time with large forces.

"Naturally, there won't be mishaps. This savage planet can be flattened in a single battle. From now on, it'll become the hunting ground for our disciples."