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.

had attained the

something that these innate

little

few people,

Abigail nodded indifferently. “Tell someone to clean up this place so as

protector lowered his

feeling something,

this smile was inexplicably scary to Halle’s

to the second floor, Abigail acted as if nothing had happened, still

trouble has been taken care of.

a glass of wine and drank it down

wine glasses in return. Only Halle stood motionless,

looking at me like this? Do you have something to say?” Abigail

and even kneeled down to beg for mercy. Why

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