chapter 82 terrible picture

Mo Xing screamed, his face full of horror, his lips trembling.

Several disciples of the Ziyang Sect who were still able to move rushed over. Mo Xing was the grandson of an elder of the Ziyang Sect. If something happened here, with that person's protective character, they would definitely suffer the same.

"roll!"

Owen didn't even look back, he just slapped him with his backhand.

"boom……"

Several people who rushed over were knocked...