C911 Tracer of Ling'er

Above the misty island, the Elder Meng Ling and the other foreign elders were tightly frowning. The former in particular, had an expression of worry that could not be dispelled on his wrinkled forehead.

Swoosh.

Just at this moment, two figures suddenly flew over, they directly landed on top of the misty island, the Spirit Qi around them was unpredictable, it actually gave off a strange feeling