C776 Not leaving a single blade of grass, True Lord Ziming!

"Let's go!" "Let's go through the second gate!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, he strode forward and led the way into the pitch black steel door.

Without hesitation, Ying Er followed. Corpse Carrying Taoist hesitated outside before gritting his teeth and stomping his feet. He also followed in.

As for the golden lion martial artists, they looked at each other, unsure of what to do