Ye Xingchen happened to have just arrived and almost couldn't help but kick him to Luzhou in the northeast.

"Why did the sect leader invite two Martial Emperors?"

Pei Aniu stood in the martial arts arena, his expression indifferent as he released his spiritual thoughts and filled the air. After seeing the appearance of the black and white Shuangsha clearly, he said in surprise: "Who are these two guys? I don't know them at all!"

He had a misunderstanding with Su Xiaomo and others.

I thought that the two strongest men that Jun Changxiao brought back were two of the nine great Martial Emperors in the Starfall Continent.

The two black and white priests sitting at the head of the hall were also looking at the tens of thousands of disciples gathered in the martial arts field, and marveled at the fact that all of this mortal sect were all geniuses!

"Um?"

Bai Luosha discovered Ye Xingchen and said with a smile: "Little brother, that bitter melon face outside has the appearance of a martial emperor, and his future achievements may not be inferior to those of your closed disciples."

"Miao Zan, Miao Zan!"

Jun Changxiao clasped his fists and said: "My two brothers have come all the way from the Soul Clan Continent. They must be starving. I have ordered my disciples to start preparing meals."

Bai Rakshasa said disapprovingly: "Brother, Hei Dasha and I have already developed the ability to live without food. We can survive without eating for hundreds of years, so there is no need to spend a lot of time preparing meals."

To be precise, after eating too much food containing higher attributes, the two of them lost interest in mortal food at all, especially when they ate with Jun Changxiao in the Soul Clan Continent, they drank wine and did not eat any food.
Chapter completed!