C1063 The Youngest Divine Emperor

Mu Qiu knew that the people of Wooden Clan wouldn't let him go easily. After burying his parents, he hurriedly left the place.

With hatred towards the Wooden Clan in his heart, he left with confusion towards the future.

Spring passed and autumn came. Time flew by like a shuttle. In a flash, Mu Qiu was already in his twenties.

His cultivation base had improved at lightning speed