C69 The Strange Purple-robed Man

Not far away, a man in a purple robe was forming his own team. His face was pale and eye-catching.

His cultivation level was so weak that it was almost undetectable.

He smiled arrogantly and shook his head. He didn't care about those people's invitations.

"Lunatic, die!"

"Ignore him. He doesn't know how bad it is. Let's go! There's only the five of us