C681 Oh a Mere God of Tricks(1)

"These are my two friends." Lin Fann said guiltily, "They also want to take a look."

"Nonsense."

Bai Zhaoyun snorted coldly, although he only said two words in a plain tone.

But at this moment, a sword light erupted from between his brows. The faintly discernible sword energy in his body trembled slightly