C458 He Was Unstoppable

In the depths of the small mountain, a blood-red figure stood with his hands behind his back. The dozen or so black-clothed experts with the cultivation of Two-round were already kneeling down at the feet of the middle-aged man in blood-red clothes, "Greetings, Devil Sovereign!"

"What is the situation?" The middle-aged man in blood-red clothes asked.

"Replying to Devil Sovereign