C1160 I Killed It

"I killed him, so what? That disciple of yours deserved to die." Zhang Xiaojian did not hide anything and remained calm.

At this time, a black perspiration walked out from the crowd. The bearded man was so angry that he stood up straight, looking like a fiendish demon.

While speaking, another genius disciple of Nine Heavens True Lord had already arrived in front of Zhang Xiaojian