C517 Night Demon Mountain

Eighth Master was at a loss what to do when Xiao Lang roared. He did not kneel nor did he know what to do as he lowered his head to look at Xiao Lang.

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Lang's figure flashed, he immediately grabbed Eighth Master by the collar and rushed out of the city without saying a word. Eighth Master did not dare say more, he could feel the anger in Xiao Lang's heart