hu hu hu hu ~~
as soon as he entered, gu nie felt a strong wind.
the entire world was dark and oppressive.
pasta, the alien swordsman, didn't immediately attack from two hundred meters away. he just stood there, watching gunie.
Gu nie was quite surprised that his opponent didn't attack.
since the other side wasn't in a hurry, gu nie wasn't in a hurry either.
gu nie slowly took out his silver feather staff in front of his opponent, which stunned many of the masters outside.
What was this guy doing?
if the other party had attacked first, he would have been dead without even taking out his staff.
Could this guy be a spy?!
he waved his staff, seemingly trying to get used to it.
this made the eyes of many experts from the transcendent association twitch.
"i haven't used it in a long time. it feels much lighter."
gu nie was indeed adapting.
