C1162 Dodge Instability
In the evening, the beast tide had retreated.
When the experts from the three sects returned, they were all covered in blood. It was obvious that they had gone through a great battle, but there were no attrition.
"Where's the devil?"
Ming Yue Guang was still in the air, but before she could even land on the ground, she realized that Zheng Feiyue had disappeared
