C967 Twenty-four Hours

"You only have twenty-four hours. If you don't get a satisfactory answer tomorrow night at five o'clock, I don't mind completely eliminating all your Apple Country. It's like this!" As he said that, the Thunder Sword in Mo Feiyu's hand suddenly became extremely huge. Following that, he slashed down with his sword. Under the huge Sword Qi, a deep and bottomless crack appeared