C829 The jade carried Lu Qian.

Swish

Lu Qian's expression suddenly changed, a cold light shot out from his eyes and an invisible pressure also suddenly spread outwards. He coldly said: "Your cultivation has not been crippled!"

Mo Laowu coldly turned around, his aged face showed no fear at all. With a dark and angry expression, he said: "You traitor from this continent! One day in the future