C135 Temporarily Settling down
Qi Mo was being carried by a sixth level Profound Stage senior disciple, and they were speeding along in the mining area.
Along the way, Qi Mo only saw two words.
Murderous intent.
Countless high ground were protected by weapons.
There were formations everywhere, as if they were a ring and a ring at the same time.
The ring was connected.
Anyone who dared to come in would die
