"Enough!"
Just as the two half-Saints were walking toward Lu Ming, ruan tianjiao shouted coldly. He looked at the two half-Saints and chided, " "Back down!"
The bodies of the two half-Saints stiffened. They didn't know whether to move or not. Finally, they turned their eyes to Yan Song.
"Heavenserpent, what do you mean by this? This person is a spy ..."
Yan song's expression was a little unsightly.
as I said, he's not a spy, but my guest. Also, this is the divine Dragon Army, not the Yan family. I'm the Marshal of the divine Dragon Army. Do you understand? "
Ruan tianjiao's eyes were like lightning as he finally glanced at the two half-Saints. The two half-Saints 'expressions were ugly, but they still retreated.
"Lu Ming, let's go!"
Ruan tianjiao nodded at Lu Ming and walked forward.
Yan song's expression was extremely gloomy.
