A person's name was like a tree's shadow.
In order to protect the disciple with the innate Dao fetus, Daoist Luya had killed three Saint Kings and nine saints with a single sentence,'please turn around, baby'. His name was known far and wide, and no one could ignore the appearance of such a ruthless man.
In particular, daolord Lu ya had easily resolved the attack of the great desolate immortal refining furnace as soon as he appeared, which was even more frightening.
"Master!"
Yu Ling cried out in surprise. Looking at ye Chen's puppet incarnation, she said in shame, " "This disciple has caused too much trouble, and has alarmed master! Master, please punish me!"
Ye Chen's puppet incarnation, Daoist Lu ya, waved his hand casually and said, " "Don't worry, everything is under control. As long as I'm here, no one can touch you."
"Roar!"
