This time, his voice immediately traveled through the barrier. He heard a slight "oh" from the voice, and then he saw a faint shadow quickly fly out of the barrier. In the blink of an eye, it was Yang Zimin.
"Ah, Xiao Meng, is it really you?" Yang Zimin stood in the barrier and looked at the scene in front of him. He was shocked. This barrier was set up with the strength of Wang Huaiying, Shen Si, and himself. Although it was not a high-level barrier, it was not trivial. Unexpectedly, it could not resist the power of Yan Jianmeng alone.
In fact, he overestimated Yan Jianmeng's strength. With Yan Jianmeng's current strength, it was impossible for him to break through the barrier so easily. He relied mostly on the Dragon-scale Knife in his hand.
"It's me, Mr. Yang. It's so nice to see you
