Eternal Gate

"Where to run?...Stop."

"My master is the leader of the martial arts alliance. Be careful to settle accounts with you."

boom!

Bang!

The deep mountain forest was full of noise, including the sound of shouts and the clash of iron tools.

All because... Mr. Zhao ran away. No, the white-haired middle-aged man and a group of imperial guards were chasing him. By chance, they caught up, and a fight was inevitable.

What was a good jungle was turned into chaos.

"Your master and I have been friends for many years. Don't run away."

The white-haired middle-aged man was cursing, and his face was a little dark.

This kid is such a jerk. They were having a good conversation just now, but he took advantage of him without paying attention. A large group of them were stunned and couldn't stop him.