"We'll talk when he arrives, first take a look at the treasures here!"
Lin Mo's face was indifferent, completely unconcerned.
Shen Tong's little face was full of anxiety, but he couldn't persuade Lin Mo anymore.
"Pretending, I hope the Red Demon comes and slaps you dead." Huozi bit his silver teeth, thinking perversely.
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The sky over the Fellings Mountains.
Eleven powerful figures swept across the sky, quickly stopping as eleven afterimages condensed into forms.
"Sect Leader, just ahead is Hunter Valley, but there seems to be some inexplicable force here, making it impossible to continue flying," a man in a black robe flew to the side of the leading man, speaking with considerable respect.
The man at the forefront stood about 1.9 meters tall, with a burly physique, also cloaked in a red-black robe, having blood-red curly long hair, cold eyes, and a sneering mouth: "Just a barrier, it's useless to me!"
