This voice was too familiar!
But ... How was this possible?
What was this guy doing here?
The night patriarch and the rest all froze. The smiles on their faces suddenly froze.
At this moment, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their faces, making them feel cold from head to toe, and directly to the bottom of their hearts. The excitement and excitement just now had disappeared at this moment, leaving only dumbfounded and dazed.
"Why is this damn brat here? Did he find Xu Zhong?"
"Don't tell me he's already gotten his hands on the bell!"
Then, they panicked.
The great Dao Bell was their hope for revenge. It must not fall into the hands of this brat. Otherwise, their plan would fail.
"How could it be like this!"
Looking at the figures walking out of the island, the young master divine curse gritted his teeth. His face was livid, and his expression was twisted to the point of being hideous.
It's that damn bastard again!
