Nie Xiong, facing Nie Xiong again, regretted all the anger, all reports were non-existent, Nie Xiong was really scared, truly terrified that his own fifth realm of Xuanyue and leadership would ultimately be suppressed, the courage in his hands slipped away.
Seeing this man approaching, Nie Xiong trembled all over with fear. If he saw the Devil on the elephant's back, it would smile in Nie Xiong's eyes, revealing its bloody fangs to bite his throat, and his blood would be terrifying.
A foot stepped on Nie Xiong's mouth with a snap, shattering it a few times, a voice called out Nie Xiong, spewing out fresh blood, this small door is constructed by your brother Xiong Ba, probably has about three or four hundred brothers!
Surrounding Li fiercely were all the disciples. Xiong Ba saw his brother Nie Xiong's tragic predicament. The brothers all felt in their hearts how ferocious their dad was. As Xiong's dad, he wanted to help his brother but didn't know how.
