Boom!
With a loud bang, the masked man from the heaven-hunting pavilion struck out with his palm. With a bang, Cheng Jia’s palm was shattered, he smiled and said, “I have no intention to participate. Su Yu didn’t pay the price of killing you, and the heaven-hunting pavilion has no intention to kill you... Cheng Jia, Why Stop Me!”
“Damn it!”
Cheng Jia’s expression changed, and in the next moment, the masked man from the heaven-hunting pavilion disappeared.
As for Dao Cheng’s spatial rift, it had already been retracted. That fellow had directly grabbed a dead spirit and stuffed it into the rift. Dao Cheng didn’t want to kill any more dead spirits, which would bring him great trouble, so he could only choose to give up.
Furthermore, the other party’s strength was very powerful!
Dao Cheng’s expression was gloomy, and so was Cheng Jia.
The geniuses in the surroundings opened their doors and looked at them with a playful expression.