Chapter 880 The Misty Cloud Beast!

Hearing that Chu Xun said he didn't know the silver-haired young man, Flaming Qilin was furious. He sneered and said, "Damn it! How dare you lie to us? Bratty Yan, dissect him."

The ice blade in Yan Wushuang's hand flickered with a cold light, which made people feel cold. He said disdainfully, "The people of the Immortals are all shameless. To survive, they use all kinds of moves."

"My Lord, how could you not recognize me?" The silver-haired youth was scared out of his wits. He cried out, "My Lord, it's me. I'm a Misty Cloud Beast. I've been missing you day and night. Finally, you come."

Chu Xun looked at him. After confirming again and again. He still didn't know the other party.

"Who is the Misty Cloud Beast?" Chu Xun asked.

The silver-haired young man was so scared that his face turned pale. Seeing the sharp blade in Yan Wushuang's hand, he trembled and cried, "My Lord, you took me as your servant in the Immo