The huge blood-red moon was suspended in the sky above the Xuanyuan Realm, as if there were flames burning, the disciples of the five major sects had extremely solemn faces, looking at the blood-red moon, the spiritual power around them was running rapidly, and they were in a state of preparation for battle, and when the Middle Realm Valley was in a doomsday-like state, it seemed to be quite harmonious in a cave in the extremely far south.

Jing Fan sat cross-legged on a stone platform, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his face was full of impatience, but he seemed to be helpless, staring at Qin Xiu in front of him with an angry face.

"What the hell are you going to do, if you want to kill or chop you up, what is it to imprison me!" Qin Xiu looked at the dark world outside the cave, was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Jing Fan, seemed to be smiling, and said: "Boy, your cultivation is not high, and your temper is not small, let me tell you, if it weren't for the palace master's order, I would have skinned you and cramped a long time ago!"

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