C1115 Lightning Eagle

It was early in the morning, and everything was quiet. The night was about to fade away, and a ray of morning light pierced through the forest, shining directly on the great hall.

"Elder Zhao, when are we leaving?"

In front of the great hall, there were already dozens of people gathered. Yang Chenlin looked at the Great Elder who was leading the Devil-Extermination Land this time, and said