C1744 Who Would dare to Touch Him

Who dares touch him?

When the last word was uttered, a palm print suddenly appeared on Lu Shaoyou's back. Under the palm print, the space shattered inch by inch, and a strong wind swept onto Lu Shaoyou's back in an instant.

"He's just a Fifth Level Spiritual Venerable. Get lost!" Lu Xintong shouted in a delicate voice. A beautiful figure flashed