The God of Martial Arts ignored this, but sat in the middle of the lake and closed his eyes and fished for peace, as if he was isolated from everything outside.

Time passed quietly in the long wait. In the blink of an eye, it had already changed from noon to evening. However, Lan Feng had not appeared for a long time, which made many people present frown, their faces looked particularly ugly, and they were extremely idle.

At that moment, a very dissatisfied voice came from their mouths.

"Damn, that guy who is the white-haired master is afraid, right?"

"I must be afraid, otherwise I should have come a long time ago. Look at what time it is now."

"Nonsense, I won't come even if I am! The battle is the God of War!"

"It seems that the white-haired master is just like this. A coward!"

"I hope that kid can't come. By that time... his brothers and friends will all be destroyed by the God of War."

"So cruel?"

"Nonsense, the revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable! The white-haired master killed the father of the God of Martial God, the Grand Master Wu Canghuang! Do you think the God of Martial God would let him go easily? If it were me, I would have to kill him!"

"That is, Wu Shen Daoyi, I gave him a month. If it were me, I would kill that kid on the spot!"

Time passed by little by little, and many people were waiting to shout and scold their mothers.

At this moment, a very dissatisfied and arrogant voice came from a distance.
Chapter completed!