C474 The Inferior Party

When they were about to reach the door, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "Hey, you two brats, hurry up and come over here!"

The one who spoke was a young Martial Cultivator in his twenties who was wearing a green robe and was leaning against the door of the palace.

This person had a cold expression on his face and his voice was cold, even carrying a thick sense of contempt