"Who exactly are you?"
As Wenren Xuewei spoke, she took out a flower basket, a Fifth Rank Magical Treasure passed down through the Jumang Academy, which she had chosen during her Nascent Soul gathering.
Taking this out, it was evident that she intended to clear the sect's people.
"What, don't recognize me? It figures, after all, when I met you, I had a different face."
The Dragon and Tiger Ancestor laughed, then his facial muscles twitched, transforming into a face that was very familiar to Chen Mobai.
Yan Xinji!
"Then today, you must die no matter what!"
Seeing the Dragon and Tiger Ancestor reveal his identity, Chen Mobai said this.
Yang Jing, because she was Qing Nu's sister, even though she had already been seized, he hesitated to act, but facing this guy in front of him, he had no such reservations.
"Those words should be mine to say, but if you're willing to hand over my daughter, I could spare you."
