C1107 The Eighteen Palaces of Immortal Clouds

"As long as I answer your question, you will let me live?"

Hee Zhexi looked at the tip of the Blood Jade Sword with a pale face, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He regretted provoking Yu Haoran. He had already guessed that the person who could make the leader personally issue an order to capture him must have powerful strength, but in the end