The Old City Lord suddenly stood on the roof and revealed a mysterious smile. At this moment, the cold wind blew, as if it was taking away the wounds of the people.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. The rustling wind rustled the clothes of the Old City Lord. At this moment, this old bastard actually had the elegance of an expert.
Although Chu Bai didn't know what this guy was up to, he was sure that it was targeted at him.
"Why is he smiling?"
"What is this old thing preparing this time?"
"If you know what's good for you, come down quickly. Your city has been taken over by us!"
The players from the Mei Li Nation were clamoring non-stop. After all, the battle had progressed to this stage. For them, the next step was to obtain the rewards.
That was why they wanted to get rid of this old city lord as soon as possible.
As long as this guy stayed here, it would be a headache.