C887 Gan Ai's Father Gan Ziteng

Boom!

The dull roar echoed across the entire Black Jade Immortal Clan square. The aftermath of the battle violently struck the surroundings, causing weaker martial artists to cough up blood and flee in all directions.

"Old Lady Mi!"

"How dare you lay a hand on my son? Do you have a death wish?"

A middle-aged man with a thick beard landed at the forefront