Liu Yan shouted.

Now, he believed in his intuition even more and was sure that the old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary warrior.

after all!

The other party could see at a glance that his cultivation level was the peak of internal strength, not the innate realm.

"Is there anything else?" the old man stopped and turned around.

"I want to know who kidnapped them here." Liu Yan said. "Haha..." The old man just smiled, then turned his head back, and walked, saying, "It was sent from hell, but the people in hell have always been unpredictable. Maybe they were hiding among this group of people, or maybe they were not here, who knows

Woolen cloth?"

"Little guy, I advise you to avoid hell."

"Of course, you can ignore my old man's advice."

The old man gradually disappeared into the passage.

Liu Yan's eyes were cold, and his eyes swept around.

"Hmph! Who among you is the hell?"

Everyone at the scene shook their heads repeatedly.

"We are not, we are definitely not hell."

"Yes, how could we be people from hell? Even if we want to enter, they may not want it."

"What the hell is hell?"

"Shut up!"

Liu Yan shouted in a deep voice, and everyone immediately closed their mouths, and no one dared to say another.
Chapter completed!