Under the pale moonlight.
Tong Lihui grasped Ming Xushen's Primordial Spirit, the murderous intent in his eyes erupting to its peak at this moment.
"Ming Xushen, you never thought, did you? You would have this day!" Tong Lihui's expression was icy, his tone chilling.
At this moment, Ming Xushen's body collapsed, and the cultivation of his Primordial Spirit had completely fallen to the Divine Sea Realm.
Tong Lihui's Blazing Wine had long lost its effect, yet he could still capture and suppress him steadily.
"Lihui, it's not that this old man wanted to betray, it's really because..."
"Shut up!"
Ming Xushen wanted to say something, but Tong Lihui gave him no chance.
His palm immediately tightened, about to crush him.
"Wait, senior!"
But at this moment, Ling Xiao's figure arrived, accompanied by the huge Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body behind him, speaking to Tong Lihui: "Senior, could you give me his Primordial Spirit?"
