"Senior, don't panic, I'm on standby at any time!"

"Senior Wuyue, I'm here to rescue him, who dares to sneak across?!"

"..."

There were screams outside the door, feeling a little scared but also quite excited.

Everyone seems to be gearing up, ready to go for a long time, and finally can vent their emotions, generally releasing their emotions.

But no matter how chaotic it was outside, no one dared to open the curtain of the main tent.

Even the unprotected door curtain, even if the wind blows, can allow outsiders to spy on one or two of them.

"Quiet!"

Changyi shouted loudly.

There was an immediate silence outside, as if everyone had evaporated.

Gou Wuyue raised her eyes and looked at the crack in the void, a little stunned.

Others can't see it, but he feels it clearly.

The aura coming from here is the aura that has been secretly peeking at me in the past few days since I stepped into the realm of the Eighth Palace.

Reach out slowly.

Gou Wuyue stopped Changyi's urge to open the boundary.

"It's not the White Cave that was cracked, but someone else?"

Chang Yi understood immediately, his heart was shocked, and then he became even more frightened.

Who else but the Holy Slave can break through the spiritual formation protection of the White Cave and directly reach the main account of the Chinese army?

"Ahem?"

A tentative cough came from the crack.

Immediately, there was a very low voice from behind:

"Elder Qiao, why don't you go out by yourself? Why are you pushing me?"

"That's Wuyue Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal! Do you understand?!"

"What if I go out first and the other party kills me with a sword without any reason? My new girlfriend is still waiting under the covers..."

"You little thing!" A furious voice interrupted the nonsense.

immediately.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch~"

From the crack in space, a young man rubbing his butt fell out. He staggered into the main account of the Chinese army and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Damn old Joe..."

"Ahem!"

As soon as Zhao Xidong appeared, he could feel two eyes that could almost kill him on the spot, and the hair on his body suddenly stood up.

"Hello, senior."

Bowing to Gou Wuyue, he immediately turned to Changyi, bent over ninety degrees, and said loudly: "I have met Senior Wuyue! Senior Wuyue has long admired his name like thunder, and I respect him so much... "

"Why?"

He seemed to have realized something was wrong.

right!

The one who worshiped first just now is the one with the sword on his back?

Zhao Xidong was stuck in the same place, sweating for a while. He did not dare to get up. He could only lower his waist and move lightly, turning the direction of his worship towards the middle-aged man holding the sword behind him.

"Hello, Senior Wuyue, uh, okay..."

Changyi was stunned.

He was really shocked when he saw this thing appearing out of nowhere.

This young man!

Are you kidding me?

Coming out of the space rift unscathed?

Treat the protective spiritual formation of the white-clad people as if it were nothing?

The most terrifying thing is, how could you still be just a...

"The strong master?!"
Chapter completed!