C65 Wula!

Just as the guards were still in shock at Nuo Weisa's appearance, Mark's hands turned into sharp claws and instantly cut off their necks. Blood dripped onto his face, and his cold and murderous appearance made Ou Yang feel a little strange.

"There's no time to waste." Nuo Weisa also nodded. She walked to the side of the pillar and punched it like a cannonball