C490 Entering Shura City

The autumn wind blew, and the withered leaves fell.

Ling Hao was dressed in white, and the arrogance and complacency on his face was obvious. He was walking between his comrades from yesterday.

Finally, they followed Wei Tian Han on his big horse and headed towards Shura City.

He could hear everyone's scorn and congratulations by the Shura soldiers.

It was unknown when