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"That's right!"

"Five years ago, when I returned to China, my dantian was already fragmented, and my strength fell again and again!"

"But for someone, I don't want to give up!"

Said.

A thin figure involuntarily appeared in Xuefutu's mind.

The man was wearing a grimace mask, and even if he was guarding the man day and night, he could not remember the other person's face at all.

But it was just such a man who had never seen Xuefutu before, but he was unwilling to give up and did not want to give up.

"I once swear to myself when I left that sea!"

"One day, I will repair my dantian, improve my strength, return to that man again, and protect him!"

boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, the Blood Wolf was even more shocked.

He could not imagine what kind of man he could be so loyal with his master's strength.

Lake Rob!

In that kind of place where birds do not shit, they have to endure loneliness and loneliness that people can't imagine all day long.

Nothing to eat!

No drinks!

No friends!

Nothing!

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely go crazy if he lived in that place for one year. However, a peerless and ferocious person like Xuefutu, who had been suffering there for five years for only one person, finally found the devil grass and repaired his dantian.

The charm of that man was simply unimaginable to the Blood Wolf.

"Master, who is that person?"

"I have seen you before and have been looking in the southwest. Where is he now?" Blood Wolf became more and more curious in his heart.

then!

When he followed Xuefutu, every night he would see Xuefutu sitting alone under the night sky, as if a lone wolf was missing the wolf pack and crying silently.

The kind of nostalgia and sorrow, the blood wolf is still unforgettable to this day.

"Is him?"

Xue Futu thought of that person, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"He is a man who looks like a god! At the age of thirteen, he came to China alone, killed ten gold medal killers, and slaughtered an international tyrant!"

"I will never forget the thin figure who was covered in bruises and almost crawled back to our base camp!"

"From that moment, he became the king of darkness in the hearts of all of us!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the blood wolf only felt his scalp numb.

International gold medal killer.

That is, he is as strong as before he was injured and is definitely the cultivation level of a master.

And a thirteen-year-old child killed ten masters and a stronger international tyrant?

This is like a fairy tale.

“Doesn’t it feel very incredible?”

Xue Futu looked at the shock in the blood wolf's eyes and couldn't help but smile:
Chapter completed!