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.

Arts Order protector had

something that these innate warriors

little

finished dealing with a few people, he immediately walked up to Abigail and

to clean up this place

lowered his head and

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

this smile was inexplicably scary

the second floor, Abigail acted as if nothing had

keep you waiting. The trouble has

a glass of wine and drank it down

other and raised their wine glasses in return. Only Halle stood motionless, staring at Abigail with a strange

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

down to beg

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