The two demon race heaven's favorites had ugly expressions.
Their battle-power was on par with the lightning bird. Even the lightning bird had been defeated, so what could they do?
In the sky, the Golden-robed young man's expression was unsightly.
Fatty and the others cheered.
"Hehe, it's really lively here today!"
At this moment, a faint voice came from the distant sky.
This voice clearly came from a distance, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
In the crowd, Xie nianqing's expression changed when he heard the voice. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
A total of five people stepped through the air.
Three of the five were young men.
There were two men and a woman. Among the three young men, it was obvious that the young man in the purple-and-gold robe was the leader. Another man and a woman stood behind the young man.
There were two old men beside the young man in the purple-gold robe.
