C1472 Exorcism(1)

An arrogant voice sounded at the entrance of the devil nest. Mo Tian's face turned pale with fright. Immediately. He looked over and saw a human youth's figure. One hand. He was holding a strange crystal in his hand, while his other hand was casually hanging down. As his five fingers moved, monstrous demonic energy gathered.

"Human?" Mo Tian's expression changed