C4419 Sword Formation

"Chiang Hao has arrived."

A cold smile flashed across Narang Wuji's eyes.

"Why aren't you getting up?"

Ning Qi said indifferently.

"Yes, Master!"

Narang Wuji stood up and walked behind Ning Qi.

He could kneel, but he wasn't willing to do so in front of Chiang Hao Long.

Not long after the voice faded, a figure slowly walked in. The newcomer was walking with vigorous steps