Those in the palace were stunned, perhaps not understanding why Hu Qing did not resist it.
But what seemed more surprising was, he had not even dodged, as if he had deliberately asked Nan Xian to kill him.
Everyone could see the cold smile in Hu Qing's eyes as he fell to the ground.
Suddenly, his voice echoed through the palace causing everyone to stare at him with shock.
The crowd only saw a figure gradually scattered on top of the old man's body.
It was a pale young man who was quite handsome, and his entire body was transparent, swaying in the breeze.
"Hahaha! Nan Changfeng, I want to thank you for helping me leave this old man's body." Hu Qing's voice was gloomy, and he laughed out loud wildly. "I don't have a body now, so you can't do anything about it. When I find another body in the future, I will come back to settle the score with you. "
He hated Jiu Luo's body. He was actually relieved that now he had finally escaped from it.
