C220 Demonic Cultivator Separating

"Brother Murong, thank you!"

Within the Heavenly Dao Alliance's underground palace, Fang Tian leaned against the wall and smiled gratefully at Sacred Xuan. Xuan Yuan's sword was still stuck in his body, but the blood had already solidified.

Sacred Xuan sat down cross-legged and shook his head, "You should tell me now why you became like this."

"This is a long story