Chapter 4477: What a state of affairs!

May I ask, what do these earthly cultivators compare with a gold player like Zhang Xiaofan? !!

Moreover, it is no exaggeration to say that the last sentence, all the cultivators in the whole world are added together without even being qualified to raise shoes for Zhang Xiaofan!

"Well, I'll leave it to you for the time being. I've been here for almost half a month and I'm bored."

As for Zhang Xiaofan's words, Shao Wénqiáng naturally did not dare to raise any objections, but could only be done honestly and obediently.

However, when he straightened up and raised his head, he saw that there was nothing in front of him, and there was Zhang Xiaofan's shadow.

"Coming and going freely, as if you were in a state of no one, Master Zhang has reached a very high level now!"

With this in mind, Shao Wénqiáng felt trembling and could not speak for a long time.

Desolation in West Siberia--

At this point, it's December, and in the midwinter of the Western Siberian Plain, there is a white world everywhere you look!

However, in this white and white world, there is a cave that is incompatible with the rest of the western Siberian plain.

Because the snow here is also much looser than other places, even the thickness of the ice layer is much thinner.

At this time, in this white world, there was suddenly a red-red figure.

This red-red figure swiftly rushed from the distance from far to near.

At the same time, the contour of the body became clearer as he approached this side.

I saw that a middle-aged man was rushing towards the cave, and his face should be about forty years old.

This man looks very rude, with a height of fifteen centimeters.

His pair of fists is like two casseroles. They do not know how much bigger than ordinary people. Each knuckle has a thick layer of calluses, which makes people imagine this pair of iron fists even if they don't try it themselves. Terror forces possessed.

In this white world of snow and ice, he is only wearing a very thin gray trench coat.

During the high-speed onslaught, the windbreaker on the man was blown by the howling cold wind, but he could not see the slightest coldness on his face.

If you look closely, you will find that there is still a circle of true energy flowing around her, swimming around her whole body, between her limbs, and flowing endlessly.

Although the middle-aged man seems to be walking on the snowy field, he is actually walking fast, leaving only a very shallow and very light footprint on the snow, and quickly approaching the seemingly incompatible with the polar ice field here. In the cave.

"Master, disciple Wu Haixiang begging to see--!"

The middle-aged man came directly to the cave before kneeling on one knee, raising his hands with his fists above his head, with a respectful look, and his words spread out all around, which contained the power of the true truth .

"Wu Haixiang, since you are here, come in and talk about it !!!"