Charles is a powerful master god, and he can feel the energy fluctuations in space instantly.

Gao Peng's sword flashed, and the old guy yelled, and his figure flashed aside like a spring.

However, Gao Peng gave Ben no chance to resist.

The main god of magicians in the Western Hemisphere cannot be compared with the main god of the outer void. Although the names of the levels are called main gods, in fact, the main god of the Western Hemisphere is a scumbag in front of Gao Peng.

"Whoosh...space confinement..." Gao Peng shouted loudly.

"Boom..." The entire space instantly turned into a transparent iron plate, instantly imprisoning Charles.

"Ah..." Zhao Qingqing yelled, grabbing the sheets and wrapping them around her body.

"Ah...who are you?" Charles' body was imprisoned, but he could still speak.

The old guy looked at the murderous Gao Peng and was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

This Chinese man was able to imprison Charles in an instant, which made Charles' hair stand on end.

Charles was also afraid of death.

"Come here..." Gao Peng waved, and a divine light pulled Zhao Qingqing over. He took out a set of clothes from the ring and put them on Zhao Qingqing.

"Ah... thank you..." Zhao Qingqing shed tears and quickly arranged her clothes.

"Whoosh..." Gao Peng ignored Charles at all, let alone talked nonsense with him, and a blazing flame flashed.

"Ah... boom..." Charles screamed and suddenly turned into a fireball.

"Ah..." Charles immediately let out a shrill scream.

"Let's go..." Gao Peng stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Qingqing, and flew into the void with one movement.

"Whoosh..." Gao Peng's palm flashed, and the time rope was pulled out directly.

"Rumble..." A divine light flashed, and an earth-shattering explosion sounded. It was like a strong earthquake.

Charles' Magic Alliance headquarters was turned into ashes by Gao Peng's time rope.

All the high-ranking figures from the Magic Alliance who came to attend the reception were reduced to ashes.

These guys who came to the drinking party were not good people. The magicians outside were fighting bloody battles, but they were drinking and having fun here.

They all deserve to die!

The Magic Alliance Headquarters turned into a huge, charred pit with black smoke rising out of it.

Looking at the still smoking pit below, Zhao Jingjing was stunned and shocked.

What an amazing practitioner!

"Thank you, my benefactor, for saving me. May I ask your benefactor's name? Where are you from?" Zhao Qingqing looked at Gao Peng and shed tears.

Gao Peng said: "My name is Gao Peng, from China..."
Chapter completed!