C493 Death Penalty

At the same time, in the Dao Sect.

A hunchbacked old man was sitting cross-legged on the peak of a mountain. As the breeze blew past, her white hair fluttered in the wind, revealing her sage-like demeanor.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.

He suddenly opened his turbid eyes and extended his hand. A jade token appeared out of thin air.

However, the next moment