C903 Alarmist Words

Eight, seven, six.

"You are not far from death!" Duan Tianlang imitated the martial cultivator in black's tone of voice and said in a mocking tone, "You guys are at your wit's end, can't you change to a new line?"

The martial cultivator in black looked at Duan Tianlang fiercely, and the corner of its mouth curled into a sinister and evil smile. He said coldly, "Kid