C319 The Wicked Come to the Door

The weapon in Su Hsingchen's hand was indeed a mace, but it looked pitch-black and did not look like a Hegemon Gold Mace at all!

Puzzled, Luo Qianxue asked,

"What's wrong? What Hegemon Gold Mace. "

Su Hsingchen thought about it and shook his head.

"I can't explain it in one sentence, so let's pack up and leave as soon as possible