C436 Rosende

Two assault teams, a total of eight people, stood at the doorway of the same room, maintaining a forward posture, like gravestones in a park. Their faces were brimming with longing smiles, but in the ice-cold darkness, it was obvious that they were extremely strange.

Cold sweat trickled down Wang Yue's forehead as she shivered.

Heaven Piercing Taoist priest almost shouted out