C1827 Dongfang Xue's Little Mind

"No matter how strong the Cursed Talisman is, it has to hit the enemy.

Unfortunately, your six subordinates don't have much strength left.

No, no, no. Even saying that he couldn't pass was already a compliment.

They're just garbage. "

Gu Xuan killed six Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s and laughed coldly as he looked at the Cursemancer