After retreating a few hundred meters away, the young man stood with his back to them, but his voice could be heard clearly.
"Friend, if you're here for this evil Dragon, why don't we attack together and eliminate this evil for the people?"
The back of a white-robed youth stood tall and straight. The corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind. His long sword was pointed diagonally at the ground, and his voice carried the unique sharpness of a youth.
"Well said. Brothers, let's go and F * ck him up."
This scene made everyone's blood boil. Li hu took the lead and stood up. He clapped his hands and laughed, then rushed forward.
Behind them, fatty Feng qiaomo castle's Fengxia and Fengyi also rushed over. Everyone's faces were filled with carefree smiles, as if they had been ignited with a long-lost passion.
"Woof! Buzzzzzz! Whoosh!"
Several figures rose into the air, each holding a weapon. They followed the young man in white and fought with the evil Dragon.
