637 Fighting Up Three Hundred Floors 5yr

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When Chi Xi's gaze swept passed Qin Mu, his pupils contracted. It was evident that he had seen Qin Mu, and it reminded him of Saint Woodcutter and the time he was played by him.
When he attacked Saint Woodcutter by surprise, he was beaten up badly. Saint Woodcutter just sent him straight to the territory of Supreme Emperor Heaven, and he had almost died because of that.
If he didn't meet Pangong Tso, this person that was skilled in escaping, he would have already died in the hands of the devil race.
He averted his gaze and looked at First Ancestor Human Emperor. His heart suddenly twitched violently as if there was an invisible pressure bearing down on his heart.
That was the misperception that First Ancestor Human Emperor's aura had on him. This person seemed to be wedged between a collapsing heaven and earth, being all alone in the world. That kind of deep loneliness and sorrow even affected Chi Xi.
"Are you a god of Founding Emperor Era or a god of High Emperor Era?" Chi Xi com