an zong.
”is that the man?”
mianzun looked at lin chaoran, only to see a golden flash of gold in his body, in front of the three people without memory into a startled appearance.
”that's it. you saw him there!”
seeing that the magic father had changed into a thrilling look, no memory rushed forward and shook it desperately with his shoulder in his hand.
”he's with wan jian zong now.”
mirage zun did not expect that this person would be lin chaoran they were looking for.
now think about it, more and more palpitations. lin chaoran and other people looking for people, the strength must not be weak, now think about it, they can e back alive, can only say that the person did not think about the killer.
”with the people of wan jianzong.”
wuyi immediately pinched the shoulders of the phantom, staring at him dead.
”take me there!”
he uldn't wait to fight the shock again, and even if he uldn't win, he had to punch the guy in the face.
”wan jian zong, is that one of the four ethnic groups you are dealing with?”
lin chaoran looked at the phantom