C583 But You Need My Help

"Trying to escape?"

A sinister voice came from the entrance. Immediately, a wild wind swept over and directly wrapped around the blood figure of the High Priest.

Wuzhuang Nanzhao walked in with his hands behind his back. His face was stern and stern. It was as if he was stepping on a monstrous hatred. It was very heavy.

The surrounding people all knelt down, "Paying respects to the Emperor