chapter 178 Ribs with wings

The helicopter roared and was about to fly away from Qianlong Mountain "Now that you're here, why rush to leave?" An indifferent voice sounded, a little ethereal, but clear to the ears. Everyone followed the sound. A figure walked slowly over, with a handsome face, dressed in white, and a wooden sword. His eyes were indifferent, showing a touch of coldness. Abraham Griffith, he appeared. The sixth-grade Grandmaster of Tiandao Sect in the helicopter looked at Abraham Griffith condescendingly...