C74 Zan's Death

Jiang Louyue raised his hand and drew a yellow talisman in the air. With a wave of his hand, he pressed down on the ground. The ground cracked inch by inch, and the unfinished formation was gradually crushed and shattered, disappearing along with the flying dust.

"We seem to have a lot of things to talk about." Caisang stood in front of Jiang Louyue and said in a deep voice.

"There's no hurry