C326 The Great Path of Evil and Blood

While Xiao Yihan and the others were whispering to each other, a fierce wind was blowing in the altar. The grayish-white light was like a sharp sword, continuously sweeping through the crowd. Soon, there were people lying on the ground, dead or alive, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

"Brother Chen Xing. What should we do. . . "

Within the light barrier