C939 A Gathering of Wind and Clouds

Article 939. Storms Meeting

The people of the Supreme Soldier Hall quickly retreated. Fatty Chen once again stuck out from behind his Immortal Venerable senior brother, waving his fist and shouting, "Don't run if you have the guts! A bunch of small fries!"

The Immortal Venerable Master glared at Chen Le. "Let's set off as well."

"Yu Qiong Xian'er, if there's a chance within the Holy Mountain