"Ha ha, I'll say, the God of war in white is my human hope. Is it so easy to fall?"

"yes, the existence of miracles, how could it fall so easily?"

"it's just that finger. It's really too shocking. It seems that under that finger, the sky disaster is weak like tofu dregs!"

"don't forget, Mr. Li is the son of the holy heaven palace. Is there no magic card?"

"that's also true. You can kill the ancient family by yourself!"

the crowd cheered and cheered, as if they were happier than their own. Among the crowd, Zhuo Yan rarely smiled softly, and then left without anyone watching!

"eh! Why...