"..."

Immediately, other people around Ximen Feixue began to discuss.

Liu Hao, who was surrounded in the middle, didn't care either.

There was still just a faint smile on his face.

As a result, Ximen Feixue couldn't bear it anymore!

"Array up!"

Immediately, Ximen Feixue had a gloomy face and shouted sharply!

Swish, brush, brush...

As Ximen Feixue's voice fell, twelve people immediately stepped forward five meters.

Stop within a hundred meters of Liu Hao!

Twelve people, twelve directions.

After taking their positions, the twelve men took out the swords in their hands and hung them in front of them.

brush!
Chapter completed!