C252 Not Even a Speck of Dust Was Left

Under the gaze of the pair of purple-golden pupils, blood-robed man could feel an uncontrollable fear in the depths of his heart.

At this moment, it was as if Chu Kuangsheng was a king who could control his life.

At this moment, not only him, even the experts of the Heavenly Knife Mountain were staring at the Purple Gold Divine Throne in shock. Their eyes were filled with disbelief