"The seniors next to me are from Crescent Mountain. They are very good. I like it very much. They come here to help."

"What?"

Elder Ma was stunned, and glanced at Zhang Han and the others. After a few seconds, he sighed deeply: "If you can't help, don't help, we are kind, but this matter can't be helped, the devil's abyss The people who come out are too terrifying, their realm is so high that people look up to them, and they can slaughter the city with just one look."