BOOM!
A huge hand came down from the sky. Liu Yin's expression changed. He turned around and saw that his father had arrived!
Just as he was about to say something, the big hand fell.
BOOM!
He was suppressed directly!
The waves on Liu Long's body fluctuated, and he was a little annoyed. He glanced at Wang Ming."Why don't you just take him down?"
Wang Ming rolled his eyes.
I want to!
More importantly, if you don't tell me, where's your wife?
If he really did take it down, he might even come after me.
Liu Long suppressed his son like he was suppressing a little chick. He said angrily,""You're only at the sixth level of the Dao integration stage, not even comparable to Marchioness Silvermoon's third level of Dao integration stage power. Is it because you've lived in peace for too long that you feel that the people of the world are nothing more than this?"
"Father ..."