Glasgan looked at Comoronto who was shouting: "You are such a waste."

"Uncle, where is Sebastianco?" Komoronto asked hurriedly without caring about the other party scolding him.

"Nonsense, since I can show up here, he must be dead." Glasgan said lightly: "I have said it a long time ago that I am walking differently from him."

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At this time, Su Rui and Lan Yinglun were still surrounded at the snow line of Xila Peak.

Of course, around these two people, more than a dozen Rixra disciples had fallen down, and their bodies had turned cold.

Su Rui and Lan Yinglun did not attack Ricksla immediately because they had to race against time to recover their physical strength.

As for Ricksla, he was standing aside and making a phone call, as if he was talking to Zeus.

The disciples were dead, but there was no fluctuation on his face, as if he didn't know these people at all.

What this guy who claims to be the roof of Africa is really hard to understand at this moment.
Chapter completed!