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

had already pounced on them, blasting them directly to

Arts Order protector had attained the level of a

was not something that these innate warriors could

maiden, all the little ones have been

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

this place so as not to affect

white-robed protector lowered his

as if feeling something, looked at Halle and others on the second floor, and smiled

inexplicably scary to Halle’s

floor, Abigail acted as if nothing had happened,

The trouble has been taken care

poured herself a glass of wine and drank

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