C3902 A Disaster Was Coming

Qiyue Shikong bowed again. "Yes!"

Thus, he left the tent and took a deep breath. The corner of Qiyue Shikong's mouth rose, revealing a rare smile.

It seemed that everything was under his control now. Sooner or later, the Tuten Tribe would occupy the entire White Hao Star.

The only variable was the Beast God.

Thinking of the Beast God, Qiyue Shikong could not help but feel a headache coming on