C1196 The Mission of the Sacred Institute(part I)

A cold voice echoed in the sky, shaking the heavens and earth. Black robed elder's sharp eyes were like a sharp knife, wandering around Qin Sheng's body. His words carried an indisputable tone.

It was as if Qin Sheng dared to say no, as if he was going to suppress him with a flip of his hand.

"Boom!"

Qin Sheng raised his head, and his sword-shaped eyebrows slightly condensed