But no one knows whether it is true or not, and the two of them do not have Zhu Rong as their surname, so strictly speaking, they are not descendants of Zhu Rong...

Feng Minggan and Feng Minggan, who were standing behind Ge Tianwu, looked at each other in shock. Even they didn't know the true identity of 'Shan Bearing Snow'!

"You expose your true identity so blatantly, aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed?"

"Since I dare to say it, I naturally have the confidence to block those killing moves. Do you think that as a member of Ge Tian's lineage, I have practiced alone until now?" Ge Tianwu asked back. Then he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Lu Yu, "

You should have a lot to ask me, right? If you want to know, just wait for the right moment and follow me!"

While saying this, Ge Tianwu suddenly swayed.

"Nine memorials from Juntian, eight towers from Getian, Zaimin!"

The 'Eight Ques' oxtail in his hand swung, and the silk threads outlined overlapping figures, dancing behind them, with their long sleeves raised, chanting loudly, flowers falling in the sky, and five grasses growing on the ground, which enchanted the soul.

Shocking!

The cow's tail suddenly brushed away towards Xu Yuecheng, and the countless figures also moved in unison, waving their sleeves and robes, the wind and clouds gathered, and a big hand with scars, calluses, ravines, and rough vicissitudes appeared, facing towards Xu Yuecheng.
Chapter completed!