C592 Lightning Tyrant and Floating Talismans

When he returned to the car, Zhu Yingjie felt as if he had been given a new lease on life.

The atmosphere just now was simply too depressing. It was so depressing that it made one want to die.

"Mr. Yue, why did you …"

"The Evil Soul Sect will not let them go, and if we let them go, they won't live more than a few days."

Yue Feng said