"I wonder what year it will be today?"

Just as Ye Wudao and other martial masters were full of momentum and ready to take action, the six empresses were ready to die as if they were coming home, and they were moving towards the ancient style...

Suddenly, a light voice sounded.

The sound was not loud, but the moment it sounded, it suppressed the commotion of the audience.

"Oh my god, it's a zombie!"

Ya Changhai was shocked when he saw behind the six empresses, a man pulled out the black halberd and slowly took off his body.

The six girls of Xiao Liyang suddenly turned around, their eyes filled with tears and were extremely excited.

"Young Master/Gu Lang/Gu Feng, are you... still alive?"

"This is so good!"

Gu Feng didn't see them.

Although the six women have awakened, the hatred that has been sealed by thousands of years ago cannot be written off in one fell swoop.

He didn't know how to face the six girls, so he could only choose to pretend to be a big dream and just woke up.

but……

The only one among the eighteen holy lands who is willing to turn to his long sea, I admire the ancient style quite well.

"I heard you want to chop your head for a lucky son?"

The ancient style smiles at the long sea.

"Uh, is that OK?"

Ya Changhai was excited.

This is the number one recognized by Tianwu Continent, and he is definitely capable of helping him complete the bet.
Chapter completed!