"Alright, I hope you can keep your promise."
Wu Ge had no other choice and turned to fly away from the place.
Watching the receding figure, the Jinyi Young Master sneered, "Fool, the knife is already at your throat, and you're still dreaming such fanciful dreams? Ultimately, inferior races are so short-sighted..."
To be cautious, he should have escaped last night.
After all, with the Barbarian Slave in hand, a Heart Devouring Poisonous Insect can be refined anytime later; there's no need to be so anxious.
However, the plan has undergone some slight changes...
"Chen Mo, is that the vessel chosen by Wu Lie?"
"Hah, I didn't try to find you, yet you came to me... Since you're here, leave your life behind."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Jinyi Young Master, and his figure transformed into a bloody light and vanished.
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Purple Cloud Temple.
The crowd gathered to pray was growing, and the Palace Square was nearly packed.
