C2270 With a Single Gust of Wind It Disappeared Without a Trace

Seeing Zhang Xing walk out, bi Lingtian naturally retreated three meters behind him.

When Qian Yu and the other demi-human race Elders saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel extremely strange.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Xing's hair was loose. He hadn't cut his hair for many days, and his long hair covered half of his face. If one wasn't familiar with him