C2478 Rosende

Two assault teams, a total of eight people, stood at the doorway of the same room, maintaining a forward posture, like gravestones in a park. Their faces were brimming with longing smiles, but in the ice-cold darkness, it was obvious that they were extremely strange.

Wang Yue shivered as her feet turned cold to the top of her head.

Heaven Piercing Taoist priest almost shouted