"Damn robber!"

Soon, Wen Jiuyu also joined in and scolded the old fortune teller as a robber.

"The guardians... do you think you can defend it?"

At the deepest part of the altar, an old man in strange clothes gritted his teeth and said.

puff.

The next second, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his old face was extremely pale.

He was seriously injured in this battle.

Otherwise, how could he watch the old fortune teller take away the Sun and Moon Stone and sweep the treasure-hiding place!

"wrong……"

Suddenly, the old man frowned.
Chapter completed!