Spiritual house

"Tsk, tsk, so stupid."

Li Tian shook his head and said,"Feng Qiao, this blockhead, is obviously trying to goad me into leaving so that I can get help?"

"How can calling someone else be as satisfying as playing by yourself?"

Li Tian mumbled to himself. He didn't look like he was going to leave. The two men around him looked at each other and didn't waste any more time. They rushed forward at the same time.

"You guys attacked first, I was just taking precautions."

As Li Tian spoke, he waved the celestial sword in his hand, and his body quickly left a series of shadows as he stabbed straight at the man with a bloody nose and swollen face.

The sword light was dazzling, and the dazzling light swept over with a biting cold air. A domineering force seemed to have locked onto the man with a bruised face, and his face revealed a look of surprise.

"Ha!"