C350 None of You Will Escape

"Don't even think about running away..." The Waning Moon Envoy's sinister voice was like a deadly poison horn, echoing coldly in everyone's hearts.

There were more than three hundred people in the hall, all of them black in color, but in the eyes of the Envoy, they were just a bunch of ants.

Madeline quickly picked up her cell phone and called, "Hello, hell, I want police support