C197 I'll Give You Seven Days

Shang Zifeng had long guessed that Huangfu Zhazha would ask such a question. He stroked his beard, and his indifferent expression became serious.

"Please look."

With a flip of his right hand, a light yellow Glyph appeared in his palm.

He then threw it into the air, and a transparent scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Dao leader