.And over there, Yan Ru Meng also understood.The divine insect and her true form, the celestial dream butterfly, belong to the same species, which is why they have such a subtle connection."Like a dre..."He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed."initely, hand herself over to Jun Xiaoyao, with clean hands and a pure heart.Even a tiny speck of blemish is not allowed on even the most prestigious occasions!"Wang Yan, you're dreaming! This girl ca...