"Who is it?" With Wang Wuchang's draught, the focus of the whole audience can not help but focus on the emptiness above the heads of the women, where there is a gap, which spreads a strong fluctuation.

'hiss!' Time and space are ripped like cloth bags. A man with a big stomach and dignity walks out of it. Although he is young, his eyes are frightening and no one dares to look directly at the crowd.

"Well, it seems that you are the devil. You thought you had run away, but if you didn't, you would surely die!" Wang Wuchang naturally could not tolerate Chen Jiu's arrogance. He scolded him...