C655 Spitting on the Sky

The old monk was wearing a monastic robe and his face was full of malice. His wrinkled old eyes revealed a trace of viciousness as he instantly shifted his body.

Hwa Tian was so scared that he was trembling with fear. He shouted, "Elder Zhao, save me, save me!"

"Stop! "This is Miss Faang's man, I advise you not to do anything to avoid trouble. Besides, I might not be unable to fight you