The ancestors of the Zhao family stared at him with round eyes, and he didn't see him move, but the whole person turned around, and a carefully concave image of a master disappeared in an instant, surprised like a child.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Hongmeng Purple Qi"

His voice trembled, and such a shock was strange to him, at least not for a hundred years.

Su Wushuang hugged his fists and saluted, "Please also ask the seniors to solve their doubts"

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