C518 Qin Lu's Invitation

The six Third-grade Half-fairy warriors didn't even have time to react before their heads were chopped off by Zhang Haorann's Netherworld Sword.

They looked at the dead bodies on the ground with wide eyes. Gongsuen Jian felt pitiful as if his head had been chopped off.

His heart was cold.

"Are you crazy?" Gongsuen Jian changed his words. This was not the Green Feather Sect