C1057 A Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clank!"

All of the servants took out their swords and sabers.

Fifty Middle Period of the Grandmaster experts, and hundreds of Beginner Period of the Grandmaster, were all prepared to rush towards Lachlan.

"Why?" Lachlan looked around with an indifferent expression. "Are you trying to force me to make a move?"

Hearing Lachlan's words