C723 World Crash War of the Saints

Ao Mo looked at him one last time and didn't say anything else.

Just by looking at this fellow's appearance, one could tell that he was determined to kill the enemy.

However, this was still normal. After all, an existence like him had lived from the start of time to now, so his heart was naturally persistent.

Becoming a saint was his dream.

It was impossible for him to give up just like that