C807 Giant Fell

That sword didn't cut out after all.

Before Saint Emperor could even say the word 'one', he turned around and walked back. The white-robed Maocai couldn't stop him, he could only watch helplessly.

He urged the Space Mountain to follow behind Saint Emperor. He didn't move anymore. The cracks had started to spread to his calves. Before long, he would turn into a pile of mud or a pile of soil