Parker followed the prestige.
An old man sitting on the side viewing platform with red hair and red eyebrows, leaning on a giant wine gourd measuring two to three meters behind him, holding a bottle of purple wine in his hand at the moment, his face was slightly sullen, and he looked at him with a chuckle.
Seeing that he was not malicious, Parker nodded slightly: “It’s me, senior, you are also the worship of the Loulan family?”
“I have long heard that in this cosmic genius battle, a peerless evildoer was born, and the fate of the sky is condensed. Out of the small world, the future can be expected!” The
red-browed old man chuckled: “I didn’t expect that Loulan House would invite you. It seems to be a cost. If you call me a senior, I will toast you a bowl of wine. “
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