C191 A Great Massacre!.
"Heh, there's no escape for you, not even with wings!"
The sinister bellow erupted from the mouth of an elderly man clad in black, his eyes brimming with undisguised murderous intent.
"Young Sect Master, is that the kid?"
A middle-aged man with a severed arm caught sight of Du Shaofu, his eyes widening in shock before his face contorted with alarm, a trace of dread flickering within
