Yin Mingchong stood in the courtyard while he formed a seal with his right hand, and then a mini roc formed from spirit energy appeared by his side.

Yin Mingchong stared at the roc and said in a low voice, “I heard that fellow Yin Donghai is still alive. Someone saw him a few days ago. That old fellow has been constantly searching for the child’s whereabouts. Let me ask you, are you sure that the child is really dead?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Mingchong slapped the little roc on the body, and the little roc instantly transformed into a gust of wind that vanished.

Yin Mingchong was thinking about something, so he didn’t notice that a pink dress had appeared behind the pillar in the corner.

After Yin Mingchong left, the woman flashed out from behind the pillar and swiftly returned to her room before secretly making a call. “Yin Mingchong has finally revealed his identity and secretly contacted a person called Zhou Buwen.”

When the person on the other end of the phone received this news, she slowly curled her cherry red lips into a smirk. “This old fox is finally unable to hold back anymore?”

On Wind Blade Mountain.

A huge elephant descended from the sky and stepped on a flustered youth. That youth was dressed gorgeously. After he was stepped on to the ground, he immediately raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The elephant transformed into a burly man. He was wearing a dark green cloak. His left eye was black, but his right eye was dark green.

The man raised the sword in his hand and pierced through the youth’s back. He nailed the youth to the ground. The youth struggled a few times and spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood before dying with hatred.

“Why did you come to Wind Blade Mountain at such a young age? Aren’t you sending yourself to death?” After muttering, the man grabbed the youth’s left arm and took off the interspatial ring on the youth’s finger.

He threw that interspatial ring into his interspatial ring and raised his head to leave when he heard the cry of a roc.

The cloaked man looked up at the sky and saw a roc formed from spiritual energy appear in the sky. He whistled and the roc circled high up a few times before landing on the back of his hand.

The cloaked man flicked the roc’s head, and it immediately spoke in human language. [I heard that Yin Donghai is still alive. Some time ago, someone saw him. That old fellow has been searching for the child’s whereabouts. Let me ask you, are you sure that the child is really dead?]

Upon hearing his old employer’s voice, a look of surprise flashed across the cloaked man’s eyes.

Yin Donghai?

the cloaked man remembered who that person

was someone from

about twenty years ago, he had once received a deal. The buyer asked him to go to the Yin Clan to steal a little baby

he stole her, he even hugged her little milk bottle

little fellow was too cute. He couldn’t bear to kill her, so he threw the child into the center of the abyss and let her fend for herself. At that time, he thought that if the child didn’t starve to death a

returned to the abyss, there were only bloodstains. The

man said to the pigeon, “Patriarch Yin, don’t worry. That child has already been eaten by a demon beast. Not even

the cloaked man waved his hand

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, “Divine

his name, the cloaked man

cloak on his head and slowly turned around. He saw a purple-robed mysterious person standing beside

recognized the person’s

Masters. One was a Grand Warlock from the Elven royal family, the second was Saint Xuan

high-level elf with elf wings on his back. Although Saint Xuan Ye had a head of white hair, he had

in front

sudden visit of a Level 9 Purifying

back and grabbed a space

a flattering smile appeared on his face as he asked respectfully, “I wonder why

chuckled and touched the short hair on his head. He said with a faint smile, “Space bombs are very expensive. You should save it. In front

heart skipped a beat and

bomb and asked humbly,

to ask about something that happened

done countless horrible things. For a moment, he couldn’t guess what Lin Jiansheng wanted to

the Yin Clan of the Divine Moon Empire,

Zhou Buwen’s eyebrows

was actually this

him anymore. Zhou Buwen sized him up calmly and asked, “Saint Ling

“That depends on how

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