"Little Evil Lord." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, staring coldly at Little Evil Lord.
"Black Robe, Xiao Xun." Little Evil Lord also stared coldly at Xiao Yi.
Bang...
Suddenly, a burst of momentum exploded, tremoring the entire sky.
"Those who do nothing, scram." Little Evil Lord said coldly with the next sentence.
Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain is a majestic high mountain.
Around the mountain, there are vast ranges, roughly within a hundred-mile scope.
And Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain is a famous place in the Central Region, more accurately, a famous dueling ground.
Naturally, on the sacred mountain and within this range, there are quite a few martial artists present.
At this moment, Little Evil Lord's cold shout echoed throughout the Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain.
The surrounding martial artists all frowned.
"Your Excellency, this Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain is a mountain of the heavens, open to all."
"Why should we retreat?"
