jian zong forever!”
li zhenghao turned his head and looked at the trembling disciple of wan jianzong, and said painstakingly.
his voice was firm, but he felt powerless.
”i don't think you can underestimate your spiritual will.”
lianyuan zun looked at li zhenghao, who came over again dragging his
oken body, showing a rare expression of identity.
”but.”
lianyuan zun said, came to li zhenghao's face and pointed his finger on his forehead.
a pillar of light rose from the foot of li zhenghao and swallowed him into it. this time, not even the body was left behind.
”dean!”
the only surviving disciple of wanjian zong watched with grief as li zhenghao died out in the pillar of light summoned by lianyuan zun.
”it's your turn. answer my question. i can guarantee that no demon clan can hurt you.”
lianyuan zun pletely wiped out li zhenghao's body and looked back at it.
”you. can you really guarantee that i won't be hurt by the goblins? ”
the disciple of wan jianzong looked at lianyuan zun and said.
”ah, of urse.”