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Xia Xinghe's words caused Chu Qingcheng to become even more chaotic. At the same time, Lan Yiyi also felt the same.

"Young master!" Lan Yiyi said anxiously, "Zuo Xiao really used his golden qi image in the crowd. With one palm, he killed dozens of people."

Although Lan Yiyi didn't like the people in the country, and even loathed the people in the country, but as a doctor, she still had the blood to save lives. She really couldn't stand watching such a large-scale killing spree.

"Yiyi, don't worry about the rest. I know what I'm doing." Xia Xinghe gently waved his hand and said to Lan Yiyi, "Now, I think you should seize this opportunity to temper your mind. Xia Xinghe gently waved his hand and then said to Lan Yiyi," Now, I think you should seize this opportunity and temper your mind.

Lan Yiyi still wanted to say something, but Xia Xinghe waved his hand again. Feeling helpless, Lan Yiyi walked to the corner of the ancestral hall and sat down cross-legged. She then started to cultivate with her eyes closed.

Xia Xinghe didn't look at Lan Yiyi anymore, but instead at Chu Rong who was surrounded by pure spiritual energy. He turned his head and said to Chu Qingcheng, "Chu Rong should finish her breakthrough very soon. After Zuo Xiao and I finish this play, I will explain everything to you."

After speaking, Xia Xinghe didn't wait for Chu Qingcheng's reply. He turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.

The front door of the ancestral hall that was like dust was slowly pushed open. A faint but sharp creaking sound spread out in all directions, with the ancestral hall as the center.

On the plaza of the ancestral hall, countless people were crying and howling in hysteria. They were fleeing in all directions and could not be stopped. Fresh blood and broken limbs could be seen everywhere. It was a gloomy picture of an Asura in hell.

However, when the sound of 'jiya', which seemed to pierce through space, rang out, it was as if the entire world had quietened down …

The ghostly wails of the people stopped their mad escape.

Zuo Xiao, who was like the god of death, also stopped the slaughter by controlling his golden body.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of people gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall all simultaneously cast their gazes in the direction of the ancestral hall. Gradually, a tall figure entered everyone's eyes …

Xia Xinghe was expressionless as he walked out of the ancestral hall at a leisurely pace. When he reached the top of the stone steps in front of the ancestral hall, he stopped, coldly staring at the tens of thousands of people from Dingguo City.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With the appearance of Xia Xinghe, the people of Dingguo City, whose hearts were like dying embers, broke free from their despair. Everyone's breathing became hurried the moment Xia Xinghe appeared, and a strange light appeared in their eyes. This light was called hope!

"Young master Xia has appeared!"

"Young master Xia, save me!"

"We beg Young Master Xia to save us!"

After a short period of silence, the tens of thousands of citizens of Dingdong. They were shouting like crazy, and they had even completely ignored the incomparably huge golden body behind them as they prostrated themselves in the direction of Xia Xinghe. Their pious appearances were even more exaggerated than the founding king of the Chu Country.

Swish

Countless sounds of clothes rubbing against each other resounded in succession. Combined with the cries for help and the sounds of flattery, they converged into a different tune. It was neither pleasant nor elegant, only full of sarcasm.