Just at this moment, a figure walked quickly and leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

"He left? So anxious?"

Old Man Huo, who was burning with desire, was stunned on the spot, his face full of incredible expressions. After a while, he turned around and asked, "Where is the boy next to him?"

"Everything is gone."

The visitor did not seem to be afraid of having people from the Baiyin clan present, and answered truthfully, "No one in the Qinxin Palace stayed."

While he was speaking, he still glanced at the disheveled Yinli. His lustful eyes made the silver-haired girl look ashamed and angry. She wanted to reach out to cover her body, but she couldn't even use a trace of strength. Her face turned red and her cheeks were hot. She wanted to find a crack on the spot to get in.

"Where is Ran Qingqiu?"

After experiencing the initial shock, Old Man Huo gradually recovered from calmness and then asked again.

"I didn't see anyone."

The visitor shook his head and said, "I think it shouldn't be released yet."

"So that..."

Old Man Huo's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself, "Isn't my old Huo the Silver Temple now the mastermind?"

The more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and his eyes were lit up, and his eyes looked at Yinli became more and more unscrupulous.

Feeling his evil gaze like a venomous snake, the silver-haired girl felt her hair standing up and her spine was cold. She actually felt like she was not wearing clothes, as if she was about to be seen through her soul.

"Didn't you always look down on me because of your cultivation in the Soul Realm?"

Just when she thought she was about to be humiliated, Old Man Huo suddenly let go of his right hand, stood up and said slowly, "Next, let you see something interesting."

As he said that, he suddenly turned around and came to Yukongchan, grabbed the collar of the silver general, and rudely lifted him into the air.

"Stop, stop!"

Although he didn't understand what he was going to do, Yinli still exclaimed, "Let go, let him go!"

"Miss Yinli, have you ever heard of the Gray Iron Clan?"

Old Man Huo held Yukongchan with one hand and asked slowly.

"What, what's the gray iron and gray copper!"

Yinli replied without hesitation, "I have never heard of it, please let him go!"

"Is this the arrogance of the Silver Clan?"

A trace of ferocity and anger flashed in Old Man Huo's eyes, and he sneered, "As both descendants of the Jin Jin, do you know that my Gray Iron Clan is not worthy of being a name?"

"The descendants of the vibrator!"

Yinli's pretty face changed and she exclaimed again.

"The Grey Iron Clan's cultivation talent may be far inferior to the two tribes of gold and silver, but it has one characteristic."

Old Man Huo smiled more and more rampantly, "You can improve your strength by drinking the blood of other vibrator descendants."

"You...you dare!"

Yinli's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant.
Chapter completed!