Therefore, this is also why he couldn't wait to find Nalan Jing.
As for that woman, Mu Qianyue, perhaps she wasn't that useful, but it would still be enjoyable to indulge in her...
"That depends on whether you're capable!" A cold killing intent burst forth from his purple eyes, his black hair fluttering and his white robe swaying with the wind, under the bright moon, he seemed like a Shura. No matter what, regardless of the cost, he must kill the Nalan Ancestor!
He couldn't leave this danger intact, otherwise, Yue'er would be in constant danger!
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Nalan Jing's eyes became even more intense and ruthless.
"Don't you want the power within me? If you have the ability, come and take it." As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Jing's figure moved, transforming into a streak of white light as he swept towards the forest outside the city.
The Nalan Ancestor snorted disdainfully, got up, and pursued him.
