C688 Soldiers from Earth!
Xiaoming, who had landed on the ground, slowly walked to the front of the crowd with a few long and sharp disks in his hands.
Xiaoming, who was still alive and kicking, looked at the Immortal King Sect Master and the Patriarch with a dirty smile on his face. He slowly squatted down.
At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Xiaoming's leg and looked down
