he memory with vigilance. she had never heard of such a master in the world, but said that he was a demon clan, but he did not have a trace of the **ell of a demon clan. she uld not rest assured of such a mysterious character.
"in the end, you still want to fight with the thrillers again."
lin chaoran and lin xuanran slowly fell down from the sky at this time, **iling and looking at no memory. he knew that he was right, and no memory, no matter what he said, still wanted to fight with the thrill again in his heart.
"hmm."
wu yi just looked at lin chaoran, gave a ld humming, and turned his head again to the thrilling language.
"i don't know. you'll still be with these people."
he pulled out his black and white swords on his back, and the front of the sword pointed directly at the thrill.
"who are you?"
the master of wanjianzong drew his sword in his hand and asked with a sharp voice. it can be seen that these three people did not e with any friendly purpose, and as the lord of wan jian zong, she uld not stand idly by.
"who we are, it has no