C797 Xiantian Realm Martial Artists

"The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The death knell was about to ring. Everyone in Yue Town was facing the judgment of fate. Yue Lun stood in front of the tower.

"Captain, what should we do?" A captain of the Warrior Group came over and asked. He was a nephew of his who had been naughty since he was young. However, his aptitude was not bad, and he was also diligent in his cultivation