Zhang Wuji shook his head and said to the Ming Cult members, "Foster father, grandfather,...
Someone tried to invade the back mountain, it was a bit strange, but I've already dealt with it. Are you all okay?"
However, when he looked at his second uncle, he just nodded slightly without specifying their relationship.
Seeing that everyone was more or less injured, Zhang Wuji put one hand on the shoulder of the White-browed Eagle King and the other on the shoulder of the Golden-haired Lion King. The healing effect of the Nine Yang Internal Energy was extremely strong.
He began to repair the bodies of the two men, but in fact, neither of them was seriously injured.
The White-browed Eagle King was extremely proud at this moment, and he couldn't help liking Zhang Wuji.
What's more, this title makes him superior to the Lion King.
The Lion King has become younger in vain.
"Impossible, you are just a young boy, how can you be a match for my son." Lan Wusong became even more angry after hearing this.
His long hair was flying in anger, his inner energy was surging, and he looked extremely crazy.
After hearing his words, the remaining four sects immediately understood that this person must have sent people to the back mountain of the Ming Cult for a surprise attack.
But he was defeated by the man in front of him. The aura on him was extremely deep and profound, and none of the grandmasters present could see through it. That person could only be the supreme grandmaster.
Unexpectedly, the Ming Cult actually had an almighty Grandmaster. The four sects were extremely regretful at this moment.
I just feel that the Luohong Sect is worthy of being the Luohong Sect, with such a sharp vision. It would have been great if I had known earlier to follow them.
Now all we can do is wait and see how Lan Wusong handles the situation and whether he can defeat the Ming Cult leader in front of him. Otherwise, all four sects will be doomed today.
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