"Wushuang must keep it in mind!"

The Wushuang Supreme said with his fists clasped, but he sneered in his heart.

If Nanting hadn't imprisoned him, how could his beautiful Wushuang Temple be in the hands of others?

But now he has to rely on these people to restore his status. What's more, if he can get close to the Southern Saint, it will be of great help to his future.

The two walked forward while chatting.

But as we were walking, the person in front suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Wushuang Supreme and Zhang Luo both frowned and asked.

However, the person in front raised his hand and pointed forward with trembling eyes.

People looked up.

But I saw a large number of figures appearing on the horizon in the distance.

At first glance, it was Bai Ye and a group of unparalleled guards.

"What?"

Wushuang Supreme's expression changed drastically.

"Isn't this person... at Tonglingkou? Why... appears here?"
Chapter completed!