C484 Moody Mood

"You want to kill this Emperor?"

Shi Chongxiu stood inside the coffin with his eyes glowing with a strange fire, and spoke with a voice as low as spring thunder.

For a moment, no one dared to reply Weiqing.

The Western Emperor in front of them was so powerful that it exceeded everyone's expectations. Logically speaking, Shi Chongxiu should have died a late death with no remains left