"Le'er, why are you here?"
Luo Zhen was in the grand hall looking at the sand table, feeling a familiar aura approaching, he instinctively asked.
"Weren't you supposed to be stationed outside the city?"
However, the next moment, Luo Zhen frowned.
Because his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of his nephew Luo Le, familiar yet with a hint of strangeness.
The eight soldiers following behind also seemed somewhat unfamiliar.
"Le'er, you..."
It's time! Can't wait any longer!
Zhao Xing immediately erupted, and the eight clones disguised as soldiers instantly launched an attack against King of Xier, Luo Zhen.
"Boom~~~"
Luo Zhen almost reacted instinctively, the powerful Qi Force instantly erupted, his mind didn't respond, but his physical body made a counteraction.
Flame of the golden body radiated brilliance, Qi-Blood swept over his body like a flame!
"Puchi!"
Luo Zhen felt intense pain from three places on his body.
Blade!
