Surabaya city. The backyard of lingnv hall.

"not good!" Zhang De, who was sitting drinking tea, frowned suddenly.

"master, what's the matter?" Ji Xiaolou hurriedly came up and asked. For the first time, he saw the look of master's panic.

"ZHAOLEI failed!"

"ah!" Ji Xiaolou is very surprised. Elder martial brother's strength is very clear. Even if he goes to kill Zhuji immortal, it won't be too hard. How can he fail to deal with a seven story gas refining? This is incredible!

"that kid has strangled a wisp of divinity I left in his two magic tools. I can't monitor his direction any more."

"and elder martial brother?" Asked...