The young half-step King

"What's wrong? Are you guys suspecting me? Or are you doubting the Empyrean heaven divine Palace?"

The young man in Purple's face turned cold as he stared at Lin Xueyi and Ling potian with hostility.

Lin Xueyi and Ling potian's expressions changed.

However, whether Lu Ming could participate in the assessment was related to the situation in the burning sun Empire and the life and death of the mystical sword sect and the Crimson Cloud Valley. He had to be clear about this.

emissary, it's a misunderstanding. However, Lu Ming does not have an invitation. It's really strange. Could you please report this to the higher-ups? "

Lin Xueyi gritted her teeth and continued.

"Impudent!"

Before Lin Xueyi could finish her sentence, the young man in purple shouted. At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from the young man in purple.

This aura was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the ocean. It was extremely powerful and vast.

"Half-step King!"