C689 Eight Trigrams

Qi Xuanqing checked the footprints, but found nothing.

Finally, he calmed himself down and started to record the contents of the yellowish book. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. He didn't believe that anyone could beat him to it.

"Black Blood Array King's inheritance is mine."

Qi Xuanqing clenched his fist tightly and roared in his heart.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye