"Just let them go like that?"
Above the Space-Time River, the Ancestor Dragon sighed, "That old Daoist has so many treasures, what a pity."
"Couldn't stop them!"
After Hong Jun left, Luo Hou still sat on the lotus platform, his back to the gods, and he said, "To wage a battle against him requires the right time, place, and people."
"Even though the catastrophe of the starry sky has subsided now, he still has the capability and confidence to overturn the board."
"If you are not absolutely certain of victory, it's best not to push things to the extreme."
"Because you can't keep him."
If Hong Jun can't be detained, everything is in vain.
Even if you can steal from him once today, you must be prepared to be stolen from in the future.
"That old Daoist never suffers a loss. If he sets his sights on you, it's not a good thing." Although Luo Hou had his back to the gods, everyone felt that he was hinting at a certain deity present.
Everyone instinctively glanced at Xuanqing.
