Seeing this, Wang Ning quickly said, "Martial uncle, don't forget the Ancestor's words!"
The old man was shocked. "I'll let you go today!" He looked reluctantly at the Thousand Layered Mountain in Meng Qi's hand and then turned to Wang Ning. He grabbed Wang Ning's arm and said, "Let's go!" The three people got up at the same time.
At this time, a voice suddenly appeared. "If you don't leave my mortal treasure behind, will you leave?" The voice was like rolling thunder, echoing over the sea.
###Chapter51,Gathering of the Four Directions
As his voice fell, three streamers appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front. A young man in white, a gray-clad old man and a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared, and the finished product surrounded Wang Ning and the other
