C62 Annihilate the Devil Clan

"Let's get moving," Wann Xiangwu urged, darting ahead.

"Watch it, don't just run off," Duan Loong called out, his voice carrying the weight of experience from countless similar situations.

Chu Xing's spiritual energy had swirled into a cyclone, extending his sensory range to a full three hundred meters. Even in the pitch black, he had a clear grasp of the events unfolding around him