"Lv Zhen, is that you!"
In the next moment, Zhou Xuanmen recognized the intercepting man in black armor, appearing somewhat flustered.
Lv Zhen held a gigantic long spear, over one zhang long, gazing at Zhou Xuanmen, sneering, "Zhou Xuanmen, with me here, you still want to escape?"
Zhou Xuanmen had no intention to fight, grabbing Xiao Mu, "Xiao Xiao, follow me!"
The cursed cloud flew over, pausing beneath their feet, then they rose into the air again, grabbing Xiao Mu, intending to fly towards the East.
"Where are you going? Zhou Xuanmen, stop for me!"
"With me here, how could I let you escape!"
A shout echoed again, from the south, two clouds simultaneously appeared; Yuan Men, Yu Tong had already caught up, flanking from the southeast and southwest directions.
Simultaneously, a black light soared into the sky from ahead, stepping on a black cloud, blocking the path.
