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 promised to

words, the black tiger had already pounced on

Order protector had attained the level of a

something that these innate warriors

the little ones have been

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

this place so as not to affect my

white-robed protector lowered his head and

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

this smile was inexplicably

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

has been taken

poured herself a glass of wine

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