C886 Whoso

Zhao Mingzhe, dressed in white, stepped forward, looking down at the world with disdain.

The numerous cultivators of the Divine Martial Pavilion began to unconsciously retreat, as if they had reappeared yesterday.

Back then, when they had faced Zhao Mingzhe for the first time, when the Divine Martial Pavilion's cultivators had retreated, there had been eight elders who had successively attacked