The man with a hook nose turned around and saw only a woman wearing armor and proudly wearing wheat-colored skin coming.

"Yeah, who is this? Isn't Goerge, the famous candidate for one of the Seven Kings Martial Arts?"

The Seven Kings Martial Arts, the enemy camp that killed the most Emperor Blood clan in the ancient battle.

There are seven ancient organizations formed by the top galaxy masters.

Murphy's father was once one of the kings of the Seven Kings and Martial Arts.

"Mr. Murphy, why did you invite Goerge, the great Buddha? It seems that there is a huge surprise that I don't know."

Two candidates for the Seven Kings and Martial Arts appeared, which is a little bit of a problem.

Goerge ignored the man with a shattered mouth and looked at Murphy and said, "You make sure that that guy is as powerful as you said, and can seriously hurt you at such a distance."

"Seriously injured? Who?" The hook-nosed man widened his eyes.

He just heard that Murphy was injured, but he didn't say he was seriously injured.

Looking at Murphy again at this time, it seemed... I was really hurt.

Murphy nodded, "He is not only very strong, his mental power has reached the sixth level."

"You know that once you reach the sixth level, this must be very different from the previous spiritual power. I'll invite you to come here."

"You mean...will he chase after him?"
Chapter completed!