As a result... they were aggressive and murderous, but they all flew over next to him without even looking at him.

Jiang Yi was confused, were he blind?

Can't see me?

"Jiang Yi, don't leave.

The Lord of the Realm Please come over."

The alchemist of the Zhao family faction caught up with Jiang Yi, looked at him who was irritable, and shook his head helplessly.

"So polite?"

Jiang Yi frowned.

"Don't think so unbearable to Serathon."

"What did they do?"

"Please come to the Shitian Realm, please confront the world in front of you and explain the matter clearly.

If they falsely accused you, the Lord of the World will deal with them seriously, but if you really have problems, the Lord of the World will also deal with you with precepts."

"I'm too lazy to confront them."

Jiang Yi turned around and was about to leave.

The alchemist stopped Jiang Yi: "Don't treat us as fools. You are just going to make a big fuss and take the opportunity to leave and downplay your crime of framed Suo Yutang."

"Don't talk nonsense, Suo Yutang's experience has nothing to do with me."

"Although I don't know how you did it, you should have stolen the Holy Fire Sky Flame in the underground Dharma Field.

You also use them as opportunities to improve your level.”

The alchemist shook his head. It was very difficult to break through the high-level soul realm, especially from the eighth to the ninth level of heaven, which required a particularly great opportunity. It was impossible for Jiang Yi to break through easily after practicing for a few days.

“I broke through with holy blood.

Have you forgotten that the Qiao family killed the Fourth Saint Ancestor?

I brought a lot of holy blood, enough for me to break through to the ninth level of heaven.”

“Well, the reason is very good.

But it's what you did."

"No evidence, don't talk nonsense."

"You are really smart and can do everything you can harm others, but... it's what you do."

The alchemist raised his hand and invited: "Let's go, the Lord of the Realm is already waiting for you."

Jiang Yi shook his head: "There is a problem with your character, I will not see you."

"The Lord of Realm is still young, has a bad temper, and is willful in his work, but he is fair, please."

"How old is she?"

“Twenty-three.”

“Twenty-three?

Who are you fooling about!!”

Jiang Yi has a weird expression. He became the master of the world at the age of 23?

He thought that like the Saint Lord Wuhui, he used some art of maintaining his face.

“Our world master is very special.
Chapter completed!