Yao Yuelong, Madman Zhang, and Grandmaster Tianyun were closest to Sun Zhe, so they naturally overheard his conversation with the black-clad elder.
"Senior Zhang, please gather all Earth Martial Artists."
As soon as Sun Zhe finished speaking, Madman Zhang turned around without a word and started calling for all the Earth Martial Artists to gather, leaving none behind!
At this moment.
Sun Zhe did not lower his guard and turned back to look at the five foreign powerhouses, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
No matter if the black-clad elder was trying to save his life or merely stalling for time with those words, Sun Zhe didn't care, because today he was determined to eradicate these external threats!
With a lift of his left palm, a mass of golden flames seemed to appear out of thin air, dancing and jumping in his palm, emitting an extreme aura of death.
