C1715 Go to next Round

Facing towards Ling Biluan, Wang Xiaojian said.

On his face, he forced out a sad expression, then said to Ling Biluan: "It's just that, the demonic clan's people have bad luck."

Ling Biluan saw the dejected look on Wang Xiaojian's face.

She nodded and asked, "I heard from Sect Leader that you only have nine years to live, right?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, Master