Everyone was somewhat stunned, not knowing when someone else came in, not even the Ice Wind God and the Frost God.

As the figure gradually emerged, everyone saw the shape of the figure, especially in summer, the hand that had held the divine sword relaxed a little. Opening his eyes wide, he shouted in surprise, "Creating a god-monarch?"

"Xiaoyou Xia, we met again."

People came here to make up the god-monarch. At the beginning of summer, there was a friendship between life and death between the god-monarch and the god-monarch in the barren garden, which was unknown to outsiders. Xia Chen had never thought of letting the god-monarch help him....