C3897 A Divine Prediction

At the same time, in the midst of the poisonous Dead Stars.

Meng Han and Four Sword Guard hid within the planet. Meng Han opened the brocade pouch and after carefully looking at the contents inside, she could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong?"

Four Sword Guard looked at Meng Han and could not help but ask, "What did Mistress say?"

"You guys take a look yourselves