A young man wearing golden armor stood on the heads of two iron-backed tigers with a wild face. Under the rapid sprint of the two monster beasts, this man was able to stand as firmly as a mountain without even moving a single step.

Not even a tiny bit of movement.

The half-step demon cultivators passing by on the street suddenly showed displeasure. Some of the half-step demon cultivators gathered here were here to participate in the holy training, while some were here all year round to hunt high-level monsters.

, are all hard-core.

However, the strange thing is that after seeing the man in golden armor, many half-step magic cultivator masters retreated to the side. Although the rest of the people did not know why, it was enough to see from the fear on the faces of those masters that this young man

The identity of a man is not simple.

At this time!

Many members of the Jin clan looked in awe, stepped aside, and knelt down. Although the half-step magic cultivator master of the Jin clan did not kneel down, he also held his hands in front of him.

"Elder Lin Mo, give me a moment." Hu Muhui said: "This is Yinjian, the young patriarch of the Yinfeng tribe. This person is a popular candidate to participate in the Holy Refining this year. He is expected to enter the top five. He is quite powerful.

, not long ago I defeated a master in the spiritual master realm.”

"Oh?" Lin Hao also stepped aside and looked at the man.

"Strange! Yinjian has always been arrogant, and even his father can hardly shake him. I didn't expect this man to drive someone's car. I don't know who is in the car. He must have an unusual identity. Maybe he is from the royal family...

Hu Muhui guessed to himself.

Lin Hao was about to answer the call when he suddenly felt a touch, as if there was a familiar and friendly feeling coming from inside the carriage. This strange feeling made him quite puzzled.

At this time!

The curtain of the gold and diamond carriage that was speeding by suddenly opened, and a woman with a white gauze mask looked out. Those pairs of eyes full of agility and holiness looked right into his gaze.

As the two looked at each other, Lin Hao's pupils suddenly widened, and the beautiful dream that should have been forgotten long ago emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

How could it be her?

Lin Hao's heart trembled. They were so similar. Even though the woman's face was covered with white gauze, he could still feel that this woman and the one in his dream were carved out of the same mold, no matter how she looked or smiled.

, or that holy aura, are completely the same.

Isn't it a dream?

Lin Hao's heart beat wildly for a few times, and then he shook his head, how could it be possible, they are just similar.

"Stop!" the woman's light voice sounded.

This sound...

Lin Hao was startled. It was impossible. How could it be exactly the same? Isn't that a dream? Or a dream? Is that woman who is lying on him crazily and constantly asking for it really her? For a moment, he didn't know whether it was her or not.
Chapter completed!