C342 The Misty Immortal (2)

Slowly turning around, the Misty Immortal looked at Xia Xuan with eyes full of ridicule, "What does that have to do with you? Do you think you alone can save the world? "

"If everyone can't provide a helping hand, then someone must step forward to save everyone. If I don't enter hell, then who will?" Xia Xuan was not the least bit afraid of the Misty Immortal as he spoke in a righteous tone