In the fierce battle just now, Zuo Qiu-mei and the Sage King of Heavenly Blood both looked in their eyes. When Qi Haoran heard that he wanted to see them, he was also confused. He quickly left the secret room and went straight to the martial arts arena.

"Long time no see, I do not know if Zuoqiu ancestors still remember in the next?" Seeing Zuo Qiu-mei and the Saint King of Heaven's Blood coming, Qi Haoran had a thrill on his face and bowed to Zuo Qiu-mei in a hurry.

Seeing the situation, Zuoqiu frowned and was full of doubts. Qi Haoran actually knew her?

"It's no wonder that...