"Lethe, no shadow, good things can't be swallowed alone. A monk dressed in white appeared in front of them sitting cross-legged on a large white crane.

"Fluttering, why are you here. The middle-aged monk, who is also the Lethe River Divine Monarch, looked cold.

"I'm not coming, can you two take advantage, this kid is not easy to deal with, I still found a few helpers. The white-clothed monk said the folding fan in his hand, and two tall, domineering monks walked out.

These two are also gods, wearing pale black armor, but they have this chapter to log in