"lord gao qiu, i'm here. i'm here."
wei xiu waved his hand, extremely excited.
the tall and slender figure calmly walked toward wei xiu with small steps.
long chen turned around and glanced at the man. he was wearing a long black robe and had long hair that was casually tied up. he looked like a living ancient, as if he had walked out of history. ordinary martial artists would probably be intimidated by him.
"master wei, it seems that your wei family has suffered a big loss here."
gao qiu stood in front of wei xiu with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face.
" lord gao, i'm really sorry, but the person in front of you seems to be an extraordinary like you. i really can't beat him. this time, my son is dead, and the people i brought with me were all killed. lord gao, you're the only one who can help me. "
wei xiu's expression was grave.
