But unable to distinguish between friend and foe.
How many people are there.
This uncontrollable situation, the passive waiting game.
It made Chen Sheng's mood increasingly irritable.
Fortunately,
This situation didn't last long.
Accompanied by a streak of light appearing from the skyline, it approached quickly.
Bang!
A figure landed.
Li Wuji, now, seemed somewhat embarrassed.
His white hair was dampened by sweat and clinging to his forehead.
Breathing back and forth slightly chaotic.
His speed was rapid.
The airflow stirred was incomparable to the previous Martial Arts Association members.
Chen Sheng's fingers twitched slightly.
"Li Wuji?"
"Or someone else?"
His body muscles tensed, ready to attack at any time.
Although it's probable that he is on their side.
But Chen Sheng hadn't forgotten the Heavenly Person's relaxed tone when disappearing earlier.
He always had a feeling that the other side might not have died.
So,
Until now,
