C395 Mo Hen, death.

"Boom!"

As the gunpowder beneath the mountain was ignited, one by one, it could be said that this mountain, which had been surrounded by seawater for hundreds of years, could finally be buried along with the life of the current emperor of the capital.

"Ling Siyang, you have a plan. I will climb the walls and see if you are the one who destroy all my evil spirits