A red light burst into the huge Jianqun.

Less tilt.

A monk with an ancient face flashed in front of Cheng Buzheng and others.

I saw that the ancient-looking monk looked at the bald uncle and smiled slightly:

"Shen Zhenren, I didn't expect it was your turn to perform the mission again!"

The bald uncle nodded calmly and said:

"My sect has only eight Jindan cultivators, but they can't compare to you big sects. There are as many as dozens of Jindan cultivators, so I can only work harder!"

Hearing words.

The real person with a slim face did not respond to this, but instead made an invitation gesture.

Then he spoke:

"Shen Zhenren, please come here!"

Seeing this, the bald uncle nodded, turned his head to look at Cheng Buzheng and his group, and said:

“Come on!”
Chapter completed!