Zilong now admires Ling Xiao more and more.

The godbrother I recognized was simply a god.

The Blood Lord Armor, which was destined to be separated from them, has now become very close.

"When someone comes, it's the same old way, I hide.

If the person here is not hostile to you, I will naturally not do anything.

If he wants to attack you, we will join forces to kill him."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he had already entered the shadow warrior form.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zilong.

Zilong recognized that he was from the Zi family.

You can't go wrong by looking at the clothes on her body.

But he hasn't had any contact with the Zi family for a long time. He really doesn't know the specific name of this person.

This person is not very strong, but he also has the early cultivation level of the third level of the divine elixir realm.

Purple Dragon is definitely not his strength.

However, seeing the Flame Lion next to Zilong, the man's brows wrinkled slightly.

Obviously some fear.

Because the strength of the Flame Lion is equal to his.

"Senior is from the Zi family?"

Zilong asked with a happy expression.

"Yes, I, Zi Mo, after all, you still have to call me third uncle."

Zi Mo stroked his beard and smiled.

Although he tried his best to control his emotions, the greed in the corners of his eyes was still exposed.
Chapter completed!