C142 Heavenly Serpent Mercenary Group

On a bumpy yellow muddy road, many clansmen of the Lin Clan, who were like iron towers, stood up one after another. As he turned to the side, he saw that the only exit to the curved valley was this great road. The surrounding wind began to blow. Standing on the road, the group of forest clansmen stared fixedly at the man in green. Their eyes were filled with ecstasy