C1026 Not a Scratch

At this moment, Chifan's entire body was dirty and dirty, and his blood-red robe was tattered and tattered!

While the others were busy fleeing for their lives, as an elder of the Blood Light Sect, could it be that he wanted to watch the disciples of the Blood Light Sect being crushed to death by the collapsing palace? In a panic, he ran out with Woo Lang in his arms