As soon as Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist walked out of the tomb, they saw Yuan Daosheng being attacked by the people of the Qingshan tribe.
"How dare you intrude on our temple! You deserve to be punished!"
Boom!
The moment Yuan Daosheng rushed out of the tomb, an extremely ferocious roar sounded.
Following this, he saw a majestic tyrannosaurus-like figure holding an ancient sword and slashing at him. The other party only had the strength of the peak stage of the Divine Pedestal realm.
Seeing this, Yuan Daosheng smiled coldly, not putting the other party in his eyes.
"Get lost!"
At this moment, he only wanted to escape from this place of great danger as soon as possible. How could he care about anything else?
