As for Yuan Shuo, he stepped into the building.
At this moment, he was like the reincarnation of a God.
"Old Qiao, is this the case for three suns?"
Yuan Shuo stomped his foot, and the floor shattered. Countless gravel turned into sharp weapons that shot out in all directions.
In the next moment, a flaming long saber slashed at him silently!
Pfft!
With a soft sound, the entire floor was cut in half. As the flames burned, even the cement and steel bars were melted.
Yuan Shuo's movements were incomparably agile, and he disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he was like a black bear pressing down on his head. With a boom, he directly stepped out of the top level and appeared on the next level.
In the smoke, the fiery-red long blade came again.
Qiao Feilong didn't reply, didn't say anything, and didn't ask anything.
No need!
After Yuan Shuo was killed, everything would naturally end.
He was more worried about where Hao lianchuan was.
