Looking again at Su Yue's father.
This kind of wave that soaks in the ocean, probably can't be changed.
Wang Anhu was fully concentrated, he didn't dare to underestimate these pinnacle-grade fives.
However.
Wang Anhu found that he seemed to have overthought.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The two pinnacle-grade fives, like idiots, punched themselves in the chest, severely injuring themselves.
The female Yangxiang Race member even just used animal skin to touch her clothes.
Defeated.
Yes.
The two aggressive pinnacle-grade fives pursuing them were inexplicably severely injured by a single move from Wang Anhu.
Then, they turned and fled.
Moreover, the demon blade was knocked to the ground right under his feet.
Wang Anhu began to doubt the world.
Are these two fake Yangxiang Race, or two fake grade fives?
No, that's not right.
The grade five holding the demon blade clearly had a strong killing aura, obviously a ruthless killer.
But why so weak.
