C827 They Won't Kill Us All(1)

"Haha, a bunch of weaklings. Do you really think you can set up camp in the Myriad Beasts Domain? Do you really think you are the disciples of the Cloth Armor Palace and the Purple Demon Sword Palace?"

The old man in the group had a crazy expression on his face. He waved his claw with a force of a thousand pounds, as if it could tear the air apart