C521 Curse of the Heavenly Dao

Gu Xuan's words were like a thunderclap that floated in the air.

The air suddenly became quiet, strangely quiet.

After a good while, the corners of the Hong Fenkulou trio's mouths finally twitched.

Monk Huang Sheng picked his ears, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

The Protect The Black Dragon's eyes were blank, as though it was thinking about what Gu Xuan had just said