C546 Zi Yao Continent
The Demon King frowned, Bai Zhenyun had not appeared. If he was hiding in the endless primal chaos, it would be even harder to find him.
He clenched his hands, and a black metal rod that was thirty thousand meters long appeared in his hands. On the surface of the staff, there were carvings of red patterns; it was simple and bizarre. Both of his hands moved
