C310 Fire Centipede

I weakly nodded my head and waved my hand. "Go, go …"

Mu Zha also rode on the auspicious cloud and left. Looking at the empty gate of the warehouse, I patted my head … What the hell did I do? Shouldn't I bring a group of Heavenly Court generals and a large group of mighty people to find the misfortune of those Demonic Cultivator? Why is it that in the blink of an eye