C4962 Golden Core

The dark clouds rolled and swept across the sky, and a cold wind blew through Xu Guizong's body.

Xu Guizong held the white snake in his arms and looked sad. Although he had taught his enemy a lesson, he still could not feel any joy or hatred.

The white snake no longer breathed. Its Demonic Core was broken and it was on the verge of death.

In fact, before Su Ru came to the Imperial Capital