The high priest's cold voice, like ice, said, "The possibility of coming alone and going back is zero." ”

The man laughed loudly and pulled the bleeding marks on his face, "Lord Priest, don't worry, how can I be alone against you?"

"It's not just one person. The high priest sneered, forgiving him for not daring to come alone.

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and his elite eyes were full of calculations, "Lord Priest, do you know who I am?"

The High Priest smiled lightly, and his tone was very light, "Do you think this seat knows?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the high priest, his eyes flashed, this high priest was mysterious and unpredictable, but he did things without a trace, so that people couldn't think of what his next step would be.

He would not have dared to come to the priest's mansion if he had not received definite news that he had been wounded and was unwell.

The high priest is a person who has a great reputation in the three major empires, and he has not seen anyone who has only heard his voice, is mysterious, arrogant, and powerful.

Everyone wants to get rid of him quickly, but they are afraid of his strength.

This time, he finally got a chance, if he killed the high priest today, then he would be a celebrity on the Proud Wind Continent, and the forces behind him would also become famous because of this incident.

Now, seeing that he has a fierce momentum, he is not a seriously injured person like the news he received.

Could it be that the news is wrong?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart trembled suddenly.

If the news is false, then today, he will surely die without a place to be buried!

The high priest blinked his long eyelashes, he chuckled, and there were a few ripples of ice in his laughter, "What's the matter? This time, you haven't started your own task yet, and you're scared? The third disciple of the Lord of the Northern Flame Castle, Haotian!"

His task, well, is to kill himself, but it's a pity that this task is no longer a difficult problem for Haotian, but a question of whether it is possible to leave alive.

In the Aofeng Continent, the three forts are prosperous, which are the North Flame Fort, Yeluo Fort, and Fenglian Fort.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the three forts were originally a sect, but when the lord of the old fort passed on the throne, the three disciples under the seat analyzed, split a sect, and became the three forts, each with its own family and its own forces.

After the change of time, the main position has alternated, and the three castles have become independent, and enjoy a certain reputation in the Aofeng Continent.

In other words, although the three forts exist separately, in fact, they are internally connected, and, for so many years, the three forts have been working together externally, but they each have their own forces and people.

Although they live their own lives on the surface, they always come from the same sect.

And Haotian is the third disciple of the current Northern Flame Fort Lord.

The two words of Haotian completely surprised the middle-aged man, "Do you know who I am?"

"If you are such an idiot, this seat can make you say it again, it is already the greatest gift to you, do you think what this seat said is right?" the high priest's tone was like water, calm and calm.

Lan Shengxue on the side heard this, and glanced sideways at the high priest, his big eyes were rolling, he didn't notice it a few days ago, it turned out that the high priest could be so funny when he spoke.

When Haotian heard this, his face turned dark, and sure enough, the high priest was even more terrifying than the rumors.

Thinking of the high priest's physical condition, Haotian laughed.