"Is...someone!?"

Yelled in horror.

After ducking behind the tall Ivanov, Zhou Xianling was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and was so timid that he did not dare to show his head at all.

Everyone was stunned and hurriedly looked for fame and left.

But at the end of the water not far away, a large group of people was speeding towards this direction.

The lights are dazzling and the people are crowded.

Take a closer look——

It turned out to be dozens of powerful jet skis, and the man leading the team charged at the front of the team. It was Joseph in ragged clothes!

"I went and suffered..."

He stood stunned on the spot, still hiding behind Ivanov.

The corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.

Zhou Xianling said with despair on his face: "It's not that enemies don't get together, it's that my brother has carried a few points too far... This, these are the men and horses of the Sac Cavalry, we are in big trouble!"

I heard the words "Sark Cavalry".
Chapter completed!