Hundreds of meters away, Zhao Qiang stared at the battle circle not far away.

Liang Qinghe and Zuo Lao have no time to manage whether Zhao Qiang ran for his life at the moment? As long as he is not in the war circle, it is relatively safe.

Their nerves were tense. This was their left old man's slight sigh. They felt the great energy behind them, and a helpless smile came up at the corners of their mouths.

I'm afraid that today, he and Liang Qinghe will fall here.

"Hurry! I'll stop it!" just as old Zuo gave up hope, Qingming's voice sounded.

Zhao Qiang appeared in front of us!