The moment Tao Xiucai was about to pinch Wang Han's eyes with two thumbs.

A surging wave of anger came!

The whole forest was trembling!

Tao Xiucai staggered back and flew backwards!

After landing, the snow-white cloak was stained with soil for the first time.

Tao Xiucai looked at the middle-aged man behind Wang Han.

The man had long hair and was dressed in a capable manner, holding Wang Han's back with one hand.

"When will it be your turn to insult the little shrimp like you, who is not good at all?"

Tao Xiucai stared at the other party with a horror.

The throat rolled, the face trembled, and a few words slowly spit out from the mouth.

"You are the King of Light Blowing Lights in Kunlun Palace!
Chapter completed!