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 to let

words, the black tiger had

Mystic Arts Order protector had

full blow was not something that these

little ones have been

few people, he immediately walked up to Abigail and

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

protector lowered

head as if feeling something, looked at Halle and

this smile was inexplicably scary to

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

trouble has been taken care of. Come on, let’s

a glass of wine and

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