C451 Death by refinement

Shu Zhatian, who was on his shoulder, was already as timid as a mouse.

"Damn, this group of Devil Dao people are really sinister. They actually laid Heavenly Demon Wind s inside, wouldn't the friar inside be chopped to death by the wind?" Shu Zhatian scolded, he hated the Demonic Sect greatly.

"Alright, now is not the time to curse. If you have the strength