Ying Shaolong looked at the strange phenomenon from the sky and his eyes became serious.

At the same time, he immediately reached out to gather his spiritual sense and clicked out the window.

A magical consciousness opened with a sound of swearing, cutting through the void and disappearing.

"What, who is he?"

Wen Jiuyang was still surprised, and there were messy footsteps outside the door.

And with panic and panic.

"Young Master, Young Master Ao! No, the people from the Dabu family are here!"

Before Xu Weishan could get into the room, he didn't have time to take medicine to treat internal injuries.

The sudden change of the weather made him frightened, and he ran towards Ying Shaolong without thinking.

At the same time, the Weishan clan disciples became nervous in an instant, and only the disciples from the sword escort agency were confused.

They have just surrendered. How many enemies do the Weishan clan have? Is this going to die again?

I originally thought that there was another village with dark flowers, but this is dark, dark...

Why is this life so hard!!!
Chapter completed!