C1311 Murong Qingyun

Suddenly, a wave of anger surged within him.

"Unbelievable..."

"The power of that strike from the young man in the black robe just now was on par with the first level of the Martial Monarch Stage. Who is he really... and why is he so formidable?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man was hovering in the air, holding Murong Qing by his side, his expression shifting as he watched Ye Chen