"I wonder if Lord Tianlang will appear?"

"Without Lord Tianlang, wouldn't we be blank in this God-level battle?"

"No, is Lin Xuantian still there?"

"That butcher, executioner?

Why didn't you see him?"

——This news attracted Lin Feng’s attention.

That night, after the bar parted, there was no news about Tianlang, and there was no snow on Tianshan Mountain.

He had a vague premonition in his heart. Could something really happened to this wolf?

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came to mind.

"Uncle, don't eat candy.

Lollipops are so sweet.”
Chapter completed!