C873 Di Hong

Mu Qiu knew that those people from the Wooden Clan wouldn't let him go so easily, so after burying his parents, he hurriedly left this place.

With hatred for the Wooden Clan in his heart, he sped away.

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

His cultivation base had improved at lightning speed