Isn't this from Kyushu?

From overseas?

In addition to the Jiuzhou, there is still a world?

Wang Jing and Zhao Lai on one side looked slightly pale and even more uneasy.

The two newcomers are the masters again!

How can this be countered?

The two of them felt bitter.

Zhang Yuan's eyes moved, and he felt again, and he looked to the right.

Another figure approached quickly.

This man's outfit was even more strange. He was carrying a big gourd on his back, more than half a person tall, and he was wearing a long robe, flying and falling on the branch on the right.

His aura was even more mysterious than the other two, and he gave Zhang Yuan.

Because there was a cold and cold breath spreading from him, as if this man was not a living person.

His face turned pale and bloodless, and it seemed that there was no sunshine all year round. When he stood there, the space around him looked a little dizzy.

Zhang Yuan was strange in his heart.

Who is this sacred?

Wang Jing and Zhao Lai also looked at each other, their eyes becoming more bitter.

For a moment, the scene was a little quiet.

None of the three groups of people who arrived took the lead in attacking.

But without exception, they all focused on Zhang Yuan and the other two.

"Ahem ```"
Chapter completed!