Xuanling Castle depths, a certain grand hall.
"Qing Shao, inside?"
A timid Immortal Cultivator asked the guard outside the hall.
The guard glanced at the Jade Talisman in the cultivator's hand and chose to remain silent.
"Alas..."
The cultivator holding the Jade Talisman walked into the hall helplessly.
"Qing Shao, on the Xuanyan Sect front, the supreme genius Xuan Qi has died..."
Xuan Qing, who was sitting quietly with eyes closed, slightly twitched his brow and coldly said, "Half-Life?"
"Uh, yes..."
The cultivator deeply lowered his head.
He was very worried he might die under Xuan Qing's rage seeing his wrathful face with no outlet for the anger of the supreme genius.
"Alas, just an unknown assassin from the Dark Cave, yet to continuously put one of the three supreme geniuses of the Xuan family, Xuan Qing, in a difficult position, alas..."
Sighing deeply, the cultivator stretched his imagination to construct the terrible figure of this Half-Life.
