Clearly, the last voice of warning came from Luo Chen.
Luo Chen didn't refuse or even waste words. At this moment, all of his focus was on the white-clothed man surrounded by three people.
The scattered black smoke from all directions was starting to converge toward this man.
He had a handsome face, fair skin, a slender build, and long arms.
In this moment, under the gaze of the three, he showed no sign of fear.
However, it was apparent that his real feelings were not as calm as they appeared.
When he looked at the Fishing Elder standing immobile outside the encirclement, his eyes were filled with deep apprehension.
"Xuanjin Rod, Sound-Capturing Bell, Heavenly Remnant Line, you are Liuzi Weng!"
