C1785 Divine Beast Spirit Core

The noise from afar made Chu Qing frown. In the next second, he hurriedly ran towards the source of the noise.

The troublemaker was dressed in black and had a huge black mask on his face. The only thing that could be seen was his black eyes.

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch. The troublemaker in front of him looked like an assassin from ancient times