C711 Myriad Beast God Roar

A group of people wearing different clothes stood on a desolate desert. Above them, a Cloud Luan with a wingspan of a hundred meters slowly flapped its wings.

The white clothed female stood on the Cloud Luan's back and faced the experts of the Central Region without a shred of fear. Perhaps in her heart, she was already a dead person.

In the white-clothed woman's hand, there was only a head