"Is that so?"
This faint, ghostlike voice fell into the arena, into everyone's ears, and instantly exploded like a thunderclap.
Swoosh!
Almost at the same time, everyone turned toward the source of the voice.
And they saw.
The dense fog suddenly began to boil, then receded like a tide, revealing a passage hundreds of zhang long. At the end of the passage, a young man in green robes with silver hair was walking over slowly with his hands behind his back!
"Who are you? You dare meddle in our Luo Family's affairs?"
Luo Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked over coldly.
He realized.
He actually couldn't see through the other party's cultivation at all, and even felt a very dangerous sensation. The other party's steps were slow, but incomparably firm, as if every step was stamping directly on his heart!
Moreover.
