C422 Metamorphosis of Myriad True Leaves

King Qianzhen's residence was filled with wails and wails.

Huo Zhibai took the lead with his red hair like fire. His figure weaved through the crowd, and every time he punched out, a person would fall to the ground.

On the other side, Zhao Wu was wielding a long blade. He was fighting three Heavenly Cores alone and he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all