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.

saint has

explain, but before they could finish their words, the black tiger had already pounced on them, blasting them directly to pieces, and the broken

had

not something that these

maiden, all the little ones

the white-robed protector finished dealing with a few people, he immediately walked up to Abigail and bowed

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

lowered his head

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

inexplicably

second floor, Abigail acted as

keep you waiting. The trouble has been

of wine

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