"It seems that Han Sanqian is also a fool." Zhu Yanshuo smiled coldly.
Ming Yu smiled softly: "He is invincible, but he is too nervous about Su Yingxia. This is his only huge weakness."
"Flying magic weapon, stone of command? Thank you for Han Sanqian's belief." Zhu Yanshuo sneered coldly.
Ming Yu also looked at the stone in his hand, smiled coldly, and threw it on the ground: "The devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is ten feet tall, why are you still standing there?"
Zhu Yanshuo smiled, supported Ming Yu, suddenly changed his route, and walked quickly towards the courtyard on the other side...