“He must die!”
Everyone looked at Lord Palm technique in awe and at the young man who was surrounded in the center.
Lord Palm Technique’s strength could be ranked among the top existences in the entire eternal thunderclap, the entire eastern region, and even the entire boundless star area.
A God with eight wisps of divine fire, even if he had many divine weapons, would die today.
Not far from here, Meng muxin, Li Muyan, and the rest happened to be nearby.
When they saw the situation here, all of them were dumbfounded.
“He actually rushed over?”
Everyone around felt that he was extremely arrogant.
“Huh? Even if he can’t stop me, there’s no need to call for help, right? Furthermore, there are so many top-notch experts. He really thinks highly of me!”
At this moment, Wang Xian frowned slightly as he scanned the crowd around him. His gaze landed on the middle-aged man and Li Jinghong.