"Make a fuss!"

at this time, a sneering cold laugh came into Ye Feng's ear.

when Ye Feng looked sideways, he saw that in addition to him, seven monks had gathered in the deepest part of the palace. At the top of the palace, one of them was a young man with white hair. It was the master jiujianxian.

among the others, a gorgeous girl is the wind Lord of tianjianfeng, the nine peaks in the inner gate of the clan. She is known as Zuo Qingqiu's palm seat, which is known as the frozen jade sword.

although the other five people are not as powerful as the cold autumn,...