C387 Robbing the Saints of the Middle Regions

Xuanyuan Po, who was about to leave, heard this voice and suddenly became angry. He was very familiar with this voice, it was the voice that he hated the most, Mu Yun.

He stopped and looked towards the direction the sound came from. There, he saw two figures rapidly flying over, and one of them was Mu Yun.

"Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan Hai, and all of you! Today