so things would calm down."Ouyang Qian also looked at Zhao Ping'an, not wanting him to fight with these people who lived off bloodshed; it was unnecessary."Zhao Ping'an nodded slightly: “I understand...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!"nd faded, the stone gate remained motionless, unaffected in any way. Even when he swung his sword at it, he couldn't leave a single mark!Zhao Changhai frowned and angrily said, "Little ghost, Master o...