"If you don't run, you will die."

"It is estimated that the fifth elder has already run away."

"This dragon head man is too scary, it is simply beyond human power."

But Meng Chuan couldn't wait any longer.

Especially after seeing that the person his father relied on did not show up, Meng Chuan became even more frightened. Turn around and prepare to flee.

But Meng Wanjun's gaze was still as bright as a torch, and above his expression, there was a piety like a believer. ,

He firmly believed that Trumen would not abandon their Meng family.

"coming!"

Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Ziming who was tied to the stone pillar seemed to feel something.

He turned sharply.

call!

As if in response to him, a strong wind swept out from the depths of the West Lake like a dragon and snake.

The waves are rolling, and the West Lake is trembling.

The figure has not yet arrived, but the power has already overwhelming.

"Look!"

"Look at the sky!"

Among the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked up.

I saw, between the sea of ??clouds, there was a figure, walking on the void and the sky.

The moment he appeared, the entire West Lake was tumbling like boiling water. The torrential lake water swept across the four directions like an oceanic storm.

Lu Zhiming, Lu Zhiming, Zhang Jiuling and others were immediately stunned.

"Void... the void stands horizontally?"

"This... is this a titled grandmaster?"

"How... how?"

"How can there be a titled master in Jiangbei?"

"This... this is impossible!"

Lu Ziming's eyeballs almost popped out.

This is a titled master!

The realm of yearning in the hearts of martial artists.

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