C334 Bards
"Shut up!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a cold snort and threw an orange petal over.
"This man is a traitor of our Martial Soul Hall! After the battle with the seven major sects, if he didn't choose to leave the Martial Soul Hall, perhaps the final victory of that battle would belong to us! "
Traitor? Who could it be. .
