Chen Beiwang, the peak Master of red flame peak, glanced at the myriad Sword Saint son, Zi Fengtian, and the others indifferently. His expression didn't change at all."Please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden Bridge spread out and landed under the myriad swords Saint son, Zi Fengtian, and the others 'feet, sending them all into the xuantian sacred land.
The myriad swords Saint son had a grudge with li Qingzhou of the blue cloud Peak, so he obviously came here with hostility. But this Prince of the Ziwei Empire actually came with him. Whether it was a coincidence or not, Chen Beiwang didn't bother to ask.
Chen Beiwang really didn't want to be polite with someone like the myriad swords Saint son.
