The Origin of the Fifth Martial Uncle

Although Lord of Time-Space Island stood coldly to one side, Dongbo Xueying still maintained a smile. The lofty ruler, Lord of Time-Space Island, could give him attitude, but he still had to maintain the most basic respect. Of course, deep down, he still disliked this Lord of Time-Space Island.

"Xueying." Blood Blade God Emperor set down his wine cup and said, "I summoned you here because Bamboo Saint's death was very strange."

"Master can't suspect that this disciple did it, can he? This disciple doesn't have that kind of strength," Dongbo Xueying said at once.

Rumors were flying everywhere outside now, and quite a few people were secretly speculating that he had done it.

"Of course not you." Blood Blade God Emperor smiled...