Listening to him, Xing Ying and Hao Feng pulled themselves together, their eyes so strange.
Ban Yu snorted and sneered inwardly. "Well, just continue to posture. Let's see how long you can pretend!"
Ouyang Luo Shuang sighed and forced a smile. Her bright eyes looked reluctant as she thought, So you think you can scare everybody? You've deceived Xing Shang and Wei Yun once. Do you think you can trick them one more time?
The warriors of the Broken Hall and Thousand Fantasy Sect wore cold faces and looked at him, their murderous aura shooting into the air.
"Who keeps the key of the Primordial Spirit Lock?" Shi Yan walked out of the room, looking at Xing Shang and talking arrogantly. "She and I have a deep relationship. Give me the key. I'll talk to Caesar about this myself."
Xing Shang's face grimaced. He couldn't hold it anymore and he shouted, "Shut up!"