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

blow was not something that these innate warriors could

little ones

few people, he immediately walked up to Abigail and bowed in

indifferently. “Tell someone to clean up this place so as not to affect my appetite

The white-robed protector lowered his head and

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

was inexplicably scary to

floor, Abigail acted as if nothing

trouble has been taken care of.

herself a glass of wine and drank it

wine glasses in return. Only Halle stood motionless, staring at

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

those few people just lost their fighting power and even kneeled down to beg for

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