"Someone standing?"
Zhao Tianbao and the others were also setting up a pergola with their hands and looking over carefully. There was indeed a person standing on the trident that flew up again.
This person carried a coffin on his back and his face was as dark as water. Even though he was facing many fighter jets, his expression did not change.
"Su Yun! It's Su Yun!" Zhou Xiaoxiao was the first to recognize this figure and immediately shouted excitedly.
The others also recognized it one after another. There was a hint of joy in their surprised expressions.
"How did Su Yun do it? Isn't this a flying sword that only appears in novels?"
"Am I hallucinating? Is that really Su Yun?"
Not only were Lin Guodong and the others in disbelief, but even the netizens who had been watching this livestream widened their eyes in shock.
"Fuck, is the flight of objects in the novel really not lying to me?"
"This way of appearing is too cool!"