Spell Master!

When he saw Yang Luo, Yan Kun was stunned for a moment before he immediately laughed mockingly, "Is the government unable to invite anyone? They actually sent a brat like you in to tempt fate?"

The others also burst into laughter.

Yang Luo did not pay attention to these guys. Instead, he turned to look at Putira and asked indifferently, "Are you the black-clothed Azan from Elephant Country?"

"That's right!"

Putira nodded and sized up Yang Luo with his triangular eyes.

He was very curious. Why didn't he feel this kid approach him?

Could it be that this kid was also a Daoist priest of China, but he didn't look like one at all?

Yang Luo said in a clear voice, "Since you're a sorcerer from Elephant Country, you should stay in Elephant Country. If you dare to cause trouble in China, you'll only die!"

"Hehe…"