C921 Lost Lamb

"You are still not going to surrender?"

Looking at the Quasi-Sage of Hell being pressed down on the ground by the Heavenly Court and the Quasi-Sage of Shrine, Qing Xuan's mouth twitched, and he directly flew into the air.

"Why aren't you surrendering?"

"Quickly surrender!"

Along with the voices of the quasi-Saints from the Heavenly Court, their imposing aura also spread out