Tianlong Road

As the old man's voice fell.
Suddenly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
One after another, figures shot straight towards the arched stone gate in front, and soon disappeared on the spot.
Xu Mengyao glanced at Salimu Lim indifferently, her eyes a little cold, and said nothing. Her figure flashed and she quickly moved forward.
Seeing this scene, Salimu Lim's face darkened.
His intuition told him that the girl was hostile to him.
This is not just a matter of underestimation.
Could...