C269 Touch

From the First to the Fifty-fifth on the Theory of the Illusionary Scriptures

The night was dark.

Under Xiao Qingfeng's lead, a group of priest s quietly charged into the Dao Family camp. Wherever it went, no one would be left alive. The servants on night duty were stabbed through the heart by Xiao Qingfeng's blue leeches before they could even make a sound.

After clearing the outer chamber