Opportunities lie ahead, but indeed, no one can be trusted!
...
A man in black armor, wearing the Ping Mountain Crown and with Jin Ling swaying in the void, stood high in the air.
His eyes, like a dark abyss, gazed down at the three below, uttering words of slaughter lightly.
"Are you trying to stop me?"
Bai Xuanjun said nothing, but bone spines emerged from his body, making him look like a hedgehog from afar.
Hidden Sword Tower Master Fan Wujiao patted the sword box on his back, and sword leaves flew out in streams of light.
"Sorry, but I have been entrusted with a mission and must fulfill it with loyalty."
Purple Robe Marquis looked somewhat hesitant; he had known Luo Chen for just over a year.
But they got along well and were quite congenial.
At this moment, with weapons drawn against each other, it was not his wish.
But as Fan Wujiao said, one must be loyal to those who entrust them with a responsibility.
