“Liu Hong!”
Su Yu muttered. This guy actually came to trade with the heaven-hunting pavilion?
What was there to trade with him?
Su Yu lightly tapped on the table and muttered, “Liu Hong!”!
The last time he left, this guy was deceiving those invincible descendants. Up until now, he had not been beaten to death. It could be considered that his luck was prosperous.
Not only that, he even entered the yellow roll. To be honest, this guy was worthy of the identity of those geniuses. Bai Feng’s generation was known as the golden generation below Liu Wenyan and the others.
There were still many talents.
Of course, now it seemed that their strength was slightly weaker, such as Huang Teng, Xia Yuwen, and the like.
Su Yu was actually a little curious about this guy. How many divine literature battle techniques did that guy have.
He said that he was Zhang Ruoling’s successor... Su Yu didn’t believe it.
He had asked Liu Wenyan and the others, but they all said that they didn’t know.
