In Zhiwu, it can only be considered ordinary. You have won the title of Grandmaster in the Soul Continent, but here... I'm afraid that any True Lord will be enough to suppress you...

”

Elder Hu sighed fiercely and shook his head constantly.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a person was thrown in and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone saw it and immediately recognized the person.

"This is... the True Lord Qi Yong!!"

The disciple of the Wanxiang Sect surnamed Lian exclaimed out.

But Qi Yong's skin was blooming, his face was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground and kept wailing. Qian Yizhen, who was wearing white clothes and white beards, walked in, kicked Qi Yong, sealed his soul power, and then clasped his fists to Bai Ye: "

My dear, I have brought it."

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded lightly, but did not go to see Qi Yong, and continued to say to Elder Hu: "Elder Hu, don't worry about these things. Tell me first what's going on here."

However, Elder Hu could not hear Bai Ye's words? He widened his eyes and stared at Qi Yong on the ground, his mind could not be turned at all.

Isn’t Qi Yong the True Lord? How could he be so embarrassed?

Who is this old man with white beard? Why is Bai Ye, the young master, called the adult?

He just said that this person could not deal with the True Lord, and now there is a True Lord with a bloody head lying beside him...
Chapter completed!