Several people looked up and saw a mysterious man in a white robe walking on the wind, passing over their heads, then doing a backflip and landing firmly in front of them.

A few people took a closer look and suddenly discovered that the man in the white robe blocking the way was the protector of the Mystic Arts Order!

“Dare to besiege the saint? D*mn it!”

The white-robed protector didn’t say any nonsense and directly smacked her from the air.

“Boom!”

The violent Grandmaster’s energy transformed into that of a black tiger, and he rushed toward the people with claws and fangs.

“Wait! The saint has promised to let go…”

Several people were about to explain, but before they could finish their words, the black tiger had already pounced on them, blasting them directly to pieces, and the broken limbs were flying everywhere.

protector had attained the level of

something

little ones

white-robed protector finished dealing with a few people,

someone to clean up this place

protector lowered his head

clothes, then raised her head as if feeling something, looked at Halle

this smile was inexplicably

the second floor, Abigail acted as

trouble has been taken care of. Come on, let’s continue

of wine and drank it

glasses in return. Only

like this? Do you have something to say?”

lost their fighting power and even kneeled down to

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