C291 The Inheritance of the Purple Gold City Lord

! #! #! Everyone was filled with incomparable terror. With such a terrifying voice, even the calm and composed White-robed Man revealed a look of shock.

"Knock knock."

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the voice came again.

"This sound should be made naturally. It will have some effect on us, but it won't harm us." The White-robed Man concluded