Cui Lang of the Great Ming Mansion?
Weapon forging master?
The guy who killed the black-armored clansman in the blue armor?
As soon as these words were said, the divine light in Tendo’s eyes burst out. He looked over and shouted, “Take off your mask!”
Human Genius!
It was fine if he didn’t meet him, but if he met him, he would kill him if he could!
Su Yu cursed in his heart. He must kill this red armor!
Nosy!
On the other side, the white-haired an mintian also looked at Su Yu and said coldly, “Fellow Daoist, how about taking off your mask to take a look? Fellow Daoist should know about the conflict between the human, God, and demon races. If it wasn’t for the human race, we would apologize to you!”
Su Yu said coldly, “There are so many people hiding their identities in this place. Why Don’t you investigate me? Do you think I’m weak? The gods and demons are strong, but they aren’t the rulers of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Do You Want to kill me?”
