C477 Death God Immortal Execution

Late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin.

State Grandmaster Duan Wuji from Lingxiao Kingdom stood in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky. Behind him, there were pale yellow winter chrysanthemums, blooming with extraordinary allure.

One of the black-clothed men moved so fast that he was only an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him