Chương 1287: A year's time (1)

In the meeting hall, all the Venerables were already sitting upright, and the air was filled with a majestic, cold, and hungry aura.

Yun Ruoxi pushed the door open and walked in. After sensing the heavy atmosphere, her heart suddenly tightened. She pursed her lips and asked, " "Venerable ones, did you call me here to inform me of something?"

"Ruoxi, you're here?"

In front of Yun Ruoxi, even Ling Zun, who had always been cold and gloomy, softened his tone. A gentle smile appeared on his old face.

we've just had a discussion. The divine Lord is now dissatisfied with the divine Palace because of what happened in the past. Therefore, if the divine Lord is unwilling to interfere, I'm afraid that the divine Palace will be destroyed by the demon Realm sooner or later.

Yun Ruoxi's face turned pale. Bai Yan's stunning face appeared in her mind and her fists involuntarily clenched tightly. A cold glint flashed in her lowered eyes.

No!