In an instant, the Purple Gold Beast Blood Curse was about to be completed.
"Oh? Can't be stopped? I don't think so."
Yun Sheng heard the voice, and her heart skipped a beat heavily.
"Ye Fox!"
Ye Beiming stood in the night.
After more than a day without seeing him, he seemed thinner but appeared even more handsome and upright, his dark cloth robe dancing enchantingly in the night breeze.
When he saw Yun Sheng, his eyes softened with a tenderness that pierced the bone.
But the next moment, when he faced Dugu Xiu, their eyes brimmed with a murderous intent.
As Ye Beiming spoke, the entire Purple Gold Beast Blood Curse had already been initiated.
But what Ji Rufeng found unacceptable was that the eight magic arrays that were supposed to converge on Taiyuan City wobbled and suddenly exploded into pieces.
"How could this happen? My Purple Gold Beast Blood Curse," Red Robed Summoning Empress Ji Rufeng was obviously unable to accept this reality.
