Chapter 1123: The Soul Tribe's Treasury

Huang Xiaolong's face paled. He gathered his strength and shouted lowly as his hands grabbed the little cow and the Fortune Gate female disciple Cheng Susu, escaping in a whizz. If they didn't run now, only death would be waiting for them when other Soul Tribe experts arrived! Although he was someone with three supreme godheads, considered almost immortal, that didn't mean he couldn't actually die. Run, run, RUN! Huang Xiaolong circulated his godforce to the extreme as their lives depended...