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He imdiately reacted.

The voice just now was the Bell-Ringer’s...

Old Huang was just about to prepare to resist, after all, it was the enemy. Once transferred into the Gods Palace, there would be no escape.

But...

"It’s too late!!"

Old Huang showed a horrified expression, his entire body was completely controlled, unable to struggle as he was directly pulled into the twisted space!!

That guy!

The Bell-Ringer guy! He absolutely recognized !!

It’s over!!

The next mont.

They appeared inside a white palace.

The Hustlers Sect mbers all appeared here, looking around with curiosity and confusion.

"Priest... where is this..."

Old Huang quickly raised a finger and said in horror: "Shh, don’t call ..."

And at this mont.

A calm voice ca: "So you are still the Priest..."

Old Huang instantly stood up straight.

With a stiff neck turning, his sight fell on a familiar figure and face.

"It’s indeed been... a long ti." The Bell-Ringer looked at him.

Dood!

Old Huang forced a feeble smile: "Sir, you must have mistaken for soone else."

"Thank you for saving us, but our Sect Hierarch has orders and other business to attend to... so we won’t disturb you, please open the exit."

The Bell-Ringer didn’t speak, just looked at him with slightly sharp brows.

Old Huang’s heart already rang alarm bells, yet he had to keep up the pretense for now.

"By the way, we still have other Hustlers Sect mbers outside, please sir, help us get out to rescue them...."

Old Huang was still making his last effort, wanting to seize any slight chance available.

"No need."

The Bell-Ringer calmly withdrew his gaze: "They have already arrived."

The next mont.

The twisted space opened.

The Bearded Man, Nancy, and a group of teor Alliance people all erged from the twisted space passage.

Everyone was slightly gasping for breath, with signs of spiritual energy combat on them, indicating they had arrived here almost the sa ti.

Nancy first looked not at the Bell-Ringer, but at Old Huang.

To be honest.

After seeing the escape route given by Su Buxian, he roughly knew what would happen next. After all, he had already seen the Bell-Ringer and Su Buxian reach so sort of deal before, albeit muddled, he understood.

And most importantly, looking at another group from the Hustlers Sect.

This ti Nancy was quite surprised because there were many people, and each one had an extraordinary and powerful aura. Even after the recent battle outburst, one could still see traces of spiritual energy within them.

These people are very strong!

So of them even reached the final threshold of sequence six, waiting only for the restriction to end to break through instantly.

And.

Everyone had a special aura, using items that hadn’t been put away yet.

Equipnt, items, bloodlines, etc.

Where had Su Buxian gathered so many Heaven’s Chosen Sons!!

Nancy felt shocked, moved, and a sense of relief.

He truly feared Su Buxian would draw a pie, leading to his expectations being unt. Seeing this scene instead reassured him.

However.

The person in front.

Nancy looked at a figure in all black robes, body completely wrapped.

It seed a bit strange.

Even though the other person was wrapped tightly as if wanting to hide his appearance, Nancy’s gaze moved downward.

Hey, why are your legs shaking.

Didn’t the person know this is a client of the Hustlers Sect?

Quite possibly not.

After all, Su Buxian likes to keep secrets.

Nancy silently nodded, feeling it was ti to step forward.

"Um...."

Nancy was just about to speak but suddenly widened his eyes.

Because that robe-wearing person suddenly moved!

The next mont!

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion suddenly echoed! A terrifying force carrying an astonishing aura! Directly blasted towards the main gate!!

Oh my gosh!

The Bell-Ringer calmly watched the other’s movents without any intervention.

Lao Huang was even more determined to open a path first! The strength in his body surpassed Sequence Six! The sound roared like a storm!

"Wait for to crack open a gap and get everyone out!" This was Lao Huang’s last remaining thought.

"It’s useless."

A calm voice tinged with a faint toll of a bell, instantly stopping all of Lao Huang’s attempts.

In this palace, if he could use excessive strength, then naturally, the Bell-Ringer could too, and completely crush him!

"It’s over! It’s really over this ti!"

Lao Huang instantly realized the vast disparity in strength!

He had already been violently pinned against the wall, his robe scattered, revealing his true face, pale and bloodless!

"Bell-Ringer, I know I have sinned, but...." Lao Huang at this mont dropped the act, in a hoarse voice: "Let them go."

"The Gods Palace doesn’t engage in slaughtering the innocent, right."

The Bell-Ringer calmly looked at him without speaking.

Instead, those following Lao Huang had already raised their weapons, looking solemn: "Priest!"

No pleas, only resolve, having been well trained in combat by Lao Huang, their minds far from what ordinary people could compare to.

"Um...."

Nancy finally couldn’t hold it in, looked at the Bell-Ringer: "Sir, sorry, can you let him down?"

Lao Huang looked at his colleague from The Hustlers Sect, feeling heavy-hearted.

He had inevitably dragged down a group of people...

He hoarsely and deeply raised his head, looked at the Bell-Ringer

"This is between you and ..."

"Alright, alright, no need to act like you’re going to die."

At that mont, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Lao Huang was stunned, and the Bell-Ringer paused slightly.

That voice...

They all looked over.

A holographic projection was automatically cast from the Starfire Chip on Nancy’s body, it was Su Buxian.

"Sorry, I was busy with sothing, I’m late."

Lao Huang’s eyes widened.

Su Buxian!!

What does this guy showing up now an!

However, Nancy was relieved, finally soone to take charge, although not knowing what had occurred.

But he could see that this colleague pinned on the wall wasn’t soone simple.

The power and aura from the other were exactly like the exceptionally strong individuals he had seen from afar before... even deeper and more unfathomable.

Moreover.

The most important thing was, it was clear there was a significant grievance between him and the Bell-Ringer!

That wasn’t sothing he could interfere with just a few words!

However.

Can Su Buxian solve it?

Su Qi glanced at Lao Huang: "Oh, long ti no see."

"Why are you on the wall."

Lao Huang: "..."

"Is this the ti for sarcasm!!"

He roared lowly: "You know my history, you don’t really want to get rid of , do you."

Su Qi raised an eyebrow, sighed: "You actually think I’m that dark, when in fact, I’m a kind, friendly, sunshine-filled great person."

"...."

"Alright, ti is tight." Su Qi looked at the Bell-Ringer: "Let him down, after all, he’s a Priest from The Hustlers Sect."

The Bell-Ringer was calm, but did not imdiately agree:

"This person... is not a kind one, having him as your Priest is an absolutely unwise choice, he might betray you at any ti."

"Relax, I’ve trained him." Su Qi conversed with the Bell-Ringer with a smile: "Rember that ti in the Anxious Land? You might have sensed it too..."

The two, under everyone’s gaze, exchanged words, and Nancy remained calm, after all, it wasn’t the first ti they’d t.

But Bai Yilin, Lin Dong and others widened their eyes, Brother Su.... Oh no, what is the background of the Sect Hierarch???

Wasn’t he previously captured by two Sons of the Divine Race? How co now he’s casually chatting with the legendary Bell-Ringer?

As for Lao Huang pinned on the wall, he was even more bewildered, shocked, puzzled, at a loss! A mind full of questions leaving him speechless!

"..."

What the heck! What on earth is going on here?

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