C846 Dark Chess, Guild Leader Tian Ya!

"Whiz!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

The eighteen Saints' sharp sword-like line of sight immediately locked onto Ye Xiwen, and their ice-cold killing intent seemed to want to tear the world asunder. Sensing the cold killing intent, the person's body suddenly trembled, as an uneasy feeling surged up in his heart.

"Hmm?"

The three thousand gold coins looked at the newcomers and frowned