It's like an ant being pinned down by a boulder, with no room for resistance!

The three of them were finally frightened. The person in front of them was definitely above the golden elixir!

"Monk Nascent Soul!? I'm in trouble today!"

Fang's Jindan's scalp was numb, and he immediately looked at the old man begging for mercy.

Princess Shenlong and Jue's Golden Pill were not much better, and they also had an estimate of the old man's cultivation in front of them.

Nascent Soul!

The only ones who can easily imprison them are Nascent Soul monks!

"them……"

As a golden elixir, Tong Hu could naturally sense the situation of the other three people at this moment. His expression was shocked and he looked at the old man with some horror.

The old man smiled softly at the three of them, then pulled two stools and sat down with the girl:
Chapter completed!