C1683 Sacrificial Art

The False Divine King Stage master of the Witch Clan, Silver Snake, couldn't be bothered anymore.

In any case, they had already started fighting.

If he went to stop them now, he would offend both sides. It would be better to just watch!

. . .

"Ahhh!"

Feng Yan's Divine Soul, which was being suppressed by Lin Hao, let out a series of miserable screams