C168

Devil Hall

When the sunlight shone into the hall, Luo Qingdeng and Hua Liuyue quietly looked at each other.

The hall was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be easily heard.

On the surface, Hua Liuyue still maintained a calm and composed appearance, but the hand inside his sleeves had long since uncontrollably curled upwards.

"Oh