C2389 Mallow

As the Goatee elder swung his staff, a golden light flashed from the staff and burst out with a dense light.

The staff was like an arrow. It was filled with piercing power and destructive power, and it was filled with killing intent.

"Brat, don't you think you can do it? How dare you provoke me? Die!" The Goatee elder's face revealed a hint of ruthlessness