Hum, it seems that long Xiangyun is really bothering! Tianrong looked at them coldly, and suddenly his hands were raised. Everyone saw a flash of gold, and then he snorted, "don't talk too much. They can't die without my permission!"

people looked up at the place where the voice came from. But in the moonlight, a woman with white hair was sitting beside two men in a wheelchair. She looked at them coldly. She looked dreamy in the moonlight, but saw her lifting her hand. The leader cried out in pain, reached for the golden thread around his neck, and glared at Yu Tianrong, "who are you? Take care of...