C4209 There's No Flying Killer Squad Ever Again

"Sky Splitting Axe."

After a long time, the old man said three words.

Instantly, Faang Chen's heart was filled with waves of shock. There weren't many people who could recognize the Heaven Splitting Axe in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Dao.

He was even a little nervous. Was this person a friend or foe?

If he was a friend, then he must be a fellow disciple of the Fortune Palace