"Murong snake?" Xie Xuan's pupil shrinks to the size of a needle eye, and he stares at the direction of Murong snake. From Murong snake, Xie Xuan is afraid of it.

after the day after tomorrow's 10th grade, it should be able to crush the martial arts cultivation of the 9th grade martial school. However, there is no absoluteness in the world. The Middle Earth world is so vast. Xie Xuan can have 12 grades of innate formula, and others may have other excellent skills. Even if he can't compare with Xie Xuan, he may not be much worse than him.

the most important thing is that from all directions,...