C1267 The Patriarch of the Blood Soul Temple

Zhang Xiaojian stopped a hundred meters away from the Blood Soul Saint Hall Ancestor, slightly narrowed his eyes, and looked at him while chuckling, as if he had met an old friend.

"Just what do you want?" Blood Soul Saint Hall Ancestor asked.

"If I kill you, oh, wrong, it won't only be you, but also a disciple with Profound Sky Valley." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"Alright