C910 Just Thinking about It Made Her Feel a Chill down Her Spine

Ilse looked at the Cloudsea Immortal Sect and whispered into Harlem the Divine Son's ear. He said in a low voice, "Master Divine Son, if we have enough materials, shouldn't we ask Mr. Chen to build an immortal sect for us? We don't need such a large sect. We just need a radius of ten miles. "

Harlem the Divine Son couldn't help but be startled