"What day are you the master of Tianmen Gate?" Sheng Lin Zongguan's knife stared at He Tian on the rolling platform with a dignified expression on his face, but under the dignity, it could be seen that there were still some contempt.

"Good! I hope that Guan Zongzhu can not stint to teach me! uuuuuuuuuuu He Tianwei smiled and said.

"Hey hey, I'll teach you. I have heard of your prestige in the Seven-level and one-star Zongmen. But if you want to bring this kind of prestige to the Seven-level two-star Zongmen. I think you are naive. Challenge forty-eight second-star families in one breath... I really don't know what to...