C2499 Ling Tian Descends

"Lonely City!"

Behind Ye Gucheng, Luo Zijun frowned.

"No worries!"

"It's been thirteen years. I, Ye Gucheng, have never been injured, and today, even if I have to fight to the death, I will not regret it!"

"Martial Cultivator of the Unparalleled Immortal Sect, retreat!"

The gold gun in Ye Gucheng's hand was raised high