C1858 Chief President

"This... this..."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Wentian's eyes stared at Boss. He kept sucking in cold air and sweating profusely. At this moment, he had also thought of the key of the matter. If the people of Devil Realm had really infiltrated the Heavenly Mist Holy Land, this would be the most terrifying thing in the entire Human Clan.

"lord... if we follow your words