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.

The saint has promised

explain, but before they could finish their words, the black tiger had already pounced

Order protector had attained the level of a

something that these innate warriors could

little ones

people, he immediately walked

“Tell someone to clean up this place

The white-robed protector lowered his head and

as if feeling something, looked at Halle and others

this smile was inexplicably scary to

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

keep you waiting. The trouble has been taken

poured herself a glass of wine and drank

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