C837 Escape

Mu Sheng held the three Talisman Treasure s in his hand. His palms couldn't help but sweat. Whether he could escape or not depended on this. When the light of the Yellow Twelve Palace Astral Array dimmed once again, Mu Sheng threw out a Talisman Treasure from his hand.

The Talisman Treasure was different from other treasures. It did not need to identify the direction