Purple Gold Heaven Master waved with a smile: "Go back, this person, you can't defeat him. Moreover, his true identity is something that would shock you to your core, he is a common deity in the hearts of all humans!"
The young Human Clan cultivator glanced at Chu Mo, a trace of peculiar emotion flickering in his eyes, but he didn't utter a single unnecessary word.
"Go on." Purple Gold Heaven Master waved again, satisfied. After all, despite everything, his trusted aide was still his own. He was trustworthy. It didn't matter what race he belonged to.
After the young man left, he couldn't wait to pull out a rune communication board from his person, muttering nervously: "Did I miss the baby's dancing time? Damn it... I hope I didn't miss it!"
In this mysterious place.
The youth-like Purple Gold Heaven Master looked at Chu Mo and said, "Young man, did you know? I've always harbored a deep hatred for the Human Clan."
"Your trusted aide is Human Clan," Chu Mo said.
