Xiu had never said all this to anyone.
Because only when he stood tall could the other races behind him not falter. As the commander-in-chief, he must not fall.
However, when he saw Shen Yanxiao's crying face, Xiu felt as though his heart had been pinched.
"Idiot, why force yourself so hard? I can deal with Satan together with you. I will find a way to unlock all the seals on my body as soon as possible. You previously said that the integration of the blood of the eight races is the miracle of god. So when all my seals are unlocked, I will deal with Satan and get your body back." Shen Yanxiao's tears fell quietly. She never thought that Xiu had been suffering against Satan.
One was still in a weakened state, while the other had broken through the peak of the past. How big was the gap between them? But every time in the past, Xiu stood up and fought against Satan, never telling the truth.
