C508 A Thousand Years(17)

Sensing the aura of the Immortal Valley, Bei Qiquan cupped his fists and said to the pavilion, "Immortal, for the sake of the people of Jiangnan, please lend us a hand. In the future, His Majesty will reward the Immortal Valley handsomely."

With a cracking sound, a person walked out from the pavilion closest to Bei Qiquan