The era of the Heavenly Emperor has become a legend. When all the archaeological experts were crazy about it, my sister of the School of Archaeology exposed my identity as a disciple of Ruthless Emperor.
"Brother, don't lie. My IQ is as high as 180."
Jiang Xiaobai: "I'm telling the truth. I'm not a disciple of Ruthless Emperor."

I Can't Hide My Identity

When Jiang Xiaobai woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Damn it! Where am I?" Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his head and got up. Looking around, he was stunned.


Several corpses were lying on the mountain road in front of them. The blood stained the weeds on the road. And a strong smell of blood pervaded the air.


In the middle of the group of corpses, Liao Xinsheng's body was wrapped in golden light, floating in the air. Surrounded by the golden light, Liao Xinsheng kept struggling. But he was unable to get rid of the golden light.


Above his head, streaks of purple and cyan lightning were wandering in the void. Streaks of purple lightning were hovering in the air like flood dragons, constantly chopping toward Liao Xinsheng.


Liao Xinsheng's body was hit by purple lightning. He screamed in pain. In a short while, he completely disappeared.


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