'Yuanyuan, let's kill someone together.' Mu Qingge said in her heart.
Upon hearing this, Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement. He nodded eagerly, 'Alright, alright! Whoever the boss says to kill, that's who I'll kill!'
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burst of light emanate from his body.
Yuanyuan was taken aback and looked down at himself. When the light faded, there was now a silver and purple outfit on his body, no longer unclothed.
On the floating stone, the Qilin Arm had already been burned to ashes.
Mu Tianyin could only glare at Mu Qingge with eyes full of hatred. He wanted Mu Qingge dead, but at this moment, he couldn't do it.
All the meridians in his body had been shattered, divine power dispersed, and his body was covered with wounds, blood flowing everywhere.
