hang'an Army has only one identity: a father. All they hope for is that their sons will recover!Yuan Baozhong nodded and walked back to the bed, then pulled out the bag containing silver needles again...The man in black acted quickly, but the black hole in mid-air had already vanished!

"Could there actually be a spatial artifact What is this young man's identity"

The man in black looked up at the sky, his face grave!

Han Qing'er has already escaped, the men in black turned back, four of them attacking Qiujing, each move a killing blow, seemingly unwilling to let Qiujing live!

At this time, Qiujing was already covered in wounds and barely holding on by her sheer willpower!

"Hurry, over there…………"

This is, a flurry of footsteps, and loud shouts!

At the sound, the four men in black looked at each other and then disappeared in a flash.nt, he thought about taking advantage of Ji Ruxue.But how could he possibly know that a mere guardian of a small place like the Protector's Pavilion, would be considered nothing in the eyes of powerfu...