C1600 Sargasso butterfly

"Wait, don't, don't kill me, I'm willing to recognize you as my master."

Huo Liaoyuan's soul turned pale, he was afraid, after cultivating for tens of thousands of years, who would be willing to turn their cultivation to dust.

"Hmph. I even thought you were not afraid of death."

Luo Yu scoffed coldly, Huo Liaoyuan's expression was extremely ugly.

"Hand over the soul imprint