He was looking at the attire of the young man in front of him!
There were two sword marks on his face and burn marks on his arms. Although his clothes were neat and tidy, he still looked a little embarrassed!
“This...”
Wang Xian was slightly stunned when he saw that he couldn’t even enter the door.
“Heaven Formation, what should we do now? We can’t even enter the door!”
Wang Xian was a little speechless as he transmitted his voice to the god of sky array.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man who was guarding the door had a better quality. He didn’t look down on others and directly ordered him to scram!
Of course, this action of the middle-aged man might also save Wang Xian from having to show off and slap his face!
“Throw away the spiritual paper. That kid will be here soon!”
The god of Sky Array said indifferently!
As the god of Void who had lived for tens of millions, he could still consider such a small matter!
