C302 Back Stabbing Knife

For a moment, the wind whistled past my ears as I gripped the sword in my hand tightly.

Red Beard sat at the front of the coffin. The moment the coffin charged toward the cliff, he formed a seal with his finger and shouted.

With a loud boom, a string of skulls exploded from his hand, transforming into a gray wave that surged towards Qi with astonishing momentum