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.

has

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

had

was not something that these innate

little

the white-robed protector finished dealing with a few people, he immediately

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

lowered his head and

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

this smile was inexplicably scary to

to the second floor, Abigail acted as if nothing had

sorry to keep you waiting. The trouble has been taken care of. Come

herself a glass of wine and drank it

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