One Hundred Thousand Years Ago (9)

Huang Yueli couldn't help but laugh, "What you said was so interesting. We didn't do anything, so why are we so cunning? It's obvious that you secretly drugged the guests, but you have a vicious intention this time!"

"You..."

Zhao Lin was blocked by her and couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "I can't defeat you Ancient Gol Clans! But, even if you know my plan, so what? There are more than a hundred Phoenixes in Phoenix Tranquility Gorge, each of which was at least equivalent to the strength of the Dao Profound Realm cultivators of the Ancient God Clans, you still want to escape from here?"

When Huang Yueli heard the words, she lowered her eyes slightly.

Zhao Lin's words were not wrong. This was exactly what she was most worried about.

However, she did not show her inner doubts on her face, and she still had a calm expression.