Chapter Seventy-seven: On the stage of single page, a tall figure stands in it.

The white clothes float, the face is handsome, good life prestige. Below

, all the warriors had bulging eyes, and it was totally unexpected that this would happen.

Good-end play was thus destroyed.

Ye Qingyun stood on the platform and noticed the killings on the people ahead, but his face remained the same.

With a long whistle, there is a monster in the void.

It's burning the sky to kill the tiger!

Burning the sky and killing the tigers scanned the five people in front with cold eyes, walking back and forth, with a strong spirit...