But today a middle-aged man suddenly walked towards the closed door.

He carried a long sword on his back and a pot of bamboo leaf green.

The white clothes are as elegant as snow, the people on the street are as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world, that's all.

However, there was a kind of loneliness in his eyes that penetrated his bones, as if there was nothing in this world that anyone could care about.

When I was about to arrive at the gate, I swayed around a few times.

Five men in gray appeared, holding weapons in their hands.

"Who?"

"What are you doing when you are sneaking up with Yuanmingzhai with your long sword? Is it the remnant of Hua Nongying?"

A leader yelled at the man in white: "Give an explanation, otherwise leave your head."

"Swoosh!"

The man in white drew his sword with his backhand.

With a whoosh, a light flashed away.

Five men in gray were broken into two pieces, and the door behind them broke with a sound.

The walls also shattered and collapsed.

"That's the explanation..."
Chapter completed!