C2332 Bone-blood Blue Dragon

The Martial Cultivator s of the undead legion had long noticed the movements of the Rogue Immortal Alliance and their expressions became ugly.

An old man was walking in the middle of the Undead army with a bone cane in his hand. He was looking at Gu Xuan with an uneasy expression.

"Master Young Master Xuan, we have no enmity with you, we are not enemies