C1282 What the hell was this?

Following that, it was as if Xiao Shijiu had grown another pair of eyes in this white mist. As long as Zhao Changsheng and the other three were even the slightest bit careless, a silver line would fly towards them, causing them to not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Regardless of whether it was Xiao Shijiu or Zhao Changsheng's group of four, they were all absolute immortals