C432 Slap Flying Kick

As soon as Han Wuxiu's voice faded, the few permanent envoys beside him couldn't help but feel that Lee Zongjiu was being so arrogant.

Lee Zongjiu, on the other hand, wasn't afraid at all. He was facing these people who were rushing towards him.

With a wave of his hand, the two of them were sent flying.

These envoys were only First to Third Grade Origin Master