"No worries, just death."
Chen Yuan smiled faintly:
"Great, that's what a good brother is, Old Jiang. If you happen to die then, don't worry about anything else. Your wife, I will take care of her, given our brotherly relationship,
I will definitely look after Sister Hongshuang for you."
Jiang He: "....."
Based on Chen Yuan's preferences, he truly felt uneasy. After contemplating for a while, he couldn't help but speak:
"Get lost!"
While they were conversing, the Hall Master of Seven Killings Hall and King Chu Jiang traversed the void and arrived nearby, speaking indifferently:
"The strength of Taoist Divine Palace is indeed remarkable."
"Seven Killings Hall is just the same."
The Hall Master of Seven Killings Hall flicked his fingers, releasing a stream of black light; it was a mysterious invitation with mysterious patterns glimmering on it, landing in Chen Yuan's hand.
"What is this?"
