C612 The Background of the Alchemists' Guild

This made sense.

In the sky above, other than the dozen or so judges.

A middle-aged man with a thin face and a cold expression was sitting beside him.

Ruan Xiude's gaze swept across the other party, and he felt a mountainous pressure surging over.

If one were to look at him for too long, it might even cause one's mind to be injured.

A wave of shock surged in his heart