The hook-nosed man turned around and saw a woman with wheat-colored skin and a proud figure wearing battle armor approaching.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't it Gorqi, a candidate for one of the famous Seven Kings of Martial Arts?"

Qiwangwu, the enemy camp that killed the most Emperor Blood clan in the ancient battle.

There are seven ancient organizations formed by the top galactic order masters.

Murphy's father was once one of the Seven Kings of Wu.

"Mr. Murphy, why did you invite the giant Buddha Gorky? It seems there is some huge surprise that I don't know about."

The appearance of two candidates for the Seven Kings Martial Arts is a minor event.

Gorky ignored the hook-nosed man with a broken mouth, but looked at Murphy and said, "Are you sure that guy is as powerful as you said, and that he can seriously injure you from such a long distance?"

"Severely injured? Who is it?" The hook-nosed man's eyes widened.

He only heard that Murphy was injured, but he didn't say it was seriously injured.

Looking at Murphy at this time, it seemed that... he was really hurt.

Murphy nodded, "Not only is he very powerful, his spiritual power has reached the sixth level."

"You know that once you reach the sixth level, your spiritual power will be completely different from before. So I invite you to come over."

"You mean...he will come after you?"
Chapter completed!