C937 Demon Intent

"Die!"

As Nangong Shi's words fell, a golden fist brazenly struck onto Hierarch Mo Liang's head. Under Hierarch Demonheart's horrified gaze, a sharp golden light swept down. Finally, it completely enveloped Hierarch Demonheart.

Buzz.

With a humming sound, the golden light slowly dissipated. Nangong Shi's figure once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes at this moment. On the other hand