C162 The Fist Destroyed a Magic Tool of the Third Step

"Lord... Lord!"

Seeing Lee Aotian rushing back in a hurry, Ren Yao, who still had half a breath left, weakly called out.

"How dare you trespass on our True Martial Mountain and hurt our people? You are courting death!"

Looking at the three inner circle disciples who were leading the group from Chilian Mountain, Lee Aotian scolded them with a murderous look in his eyes