Amid the yellow sand, a group of streaks of light shot forward, led by Wang Jixuan's old acquaintance — Luo Tianjin.
This Luo Tianjin is a Golden Immortal from the Gun God Palace, one generation older than Sword Nine, known for his straightforwardness and loyalty. He loves wearing Locking Armor, especially without a lining, exuding a wild beauty.
Lu Xuan De approached with a smile, slightly bowing, and said, "Master Luo, you're the one coming out again this time?"
"Hahaha!"
Luo Tianjin landed on the edge of the Cloud Platform, laughing loudly:
"No choice, those old folks are lazy, and I'm the only one who likes excitement.
"For the benefits we get from this Ancient Battlefield, I take seven, you take three, how about it?
"You don't need to charge in, just hold back those experts from the Hundred Races at the crucial moment!"
Lu Xuan De smiled and said, "I need to discuss this with our leader disciple from the Sword God Palace… Bai Ning? Aren't you going to step forward?"
