At that moment, many eyes were on him, two of which made Xu Qi 'an feel like there were thorns on his back.
In the depths of the temple, the gaze that originated from the third grade Vajra was scrutinizing. The gaze that came from yelbu was cold.
The martial artists present quietly distanced themselves from the mysterious expert so that they would not get caught up in the crossfire when the mysterious expert was being punished by a level three spiritual wisdom master or Guardian Vajra.
They were not happy that the spiritual intelligence master of the witchcraft religion had slandered Xu yinluo, but they could only complain in a low voice and protest weakly. It was no different from suicide for the green-robed man to jump out and mock her.
