C300 White Fog

When the Yanglao's voice came out, everyone hurriedly took out all sorts of weapons and started slapping them towards the incoming Heishee.

But how useful could it be? There were too many Heishee s here!

Lingsuang drew his sword, in a blink of an eye there were more than a few snake marks on his sword. The black mask stuck to his face, making it impossible for the crowd to see his face. However