C773 Second palace of the heart of martial arts!
Chu Qianye's feet suddenly kicked out, his figure quickly rushing forward. In the air, all that was left was a blurry image, and in the time of a breath, he had already arrived in front of the Altar.
"Stop fooling around!"
"Brat, you're courting death!"
"Stop!"
Chu Qianye, on the other hand, did not care at all. His hand was tightly holding onto the King Kong Pagoda Sword
