"If you are unwilling, even if Hunyuan Mountain perishes, even if my Hunyuan soul scatters, I will definitely send you away!"
The Primordial Saint spoke in a low voice.
"Thank you, big brother!"
There were some tears in Mixed Spirit's eyes. On Hunyuan Mountain, the Primordial Saint was her only family member, who would protect her no matter how big a trouble she caused.
But Mixed Spirit knew.
This time, Hunyuan was no longer viable; that young man was too terrifying. Once he was provoked, everyone on Hunyuan Mountain would have to be buried with him!
"Big brother, wait for my news!"
With a deep voice, Mixed Spirit turned around and headed straight to Yin Yang Valley. At this moment, she had made up her mind, and she was not opposed to submitting to Ren Changsheng.
In this chaos.
