C162 Devil

As the voice full of ice-cold killing intent fell from the great hall, Duan Wutian's figure had already disappeared. Outside the great hall, there were two figures, one green and one black, that frantically escaped from the palace.

"Can we escape?" Duan Wutian's speed was extremely fast, and a tyrannical pressure suddenly surged between heaven and earth, enveloping the entire space.

However