C145 Tactics of the Devilish Celestial Sovereign(2)

Hearing this, the disciple's face instantly became deathly pale. The hand holding the sword gradually tightened, and the joints of his fingers began to turn somewhat white.

"Is it really that evil? Why hadn't he heard of it before? Will this thing bite? " The voice of the teenager flowed out from his lips. Feng Ge, who was standing beside him, could hear his trembling voice.

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