C3943 The Curse of the Dust Crystals

"Could it be that this Sand Demon Clan has a grudge with the Immortal Weapon Sect?" Chen Xiao asked the question in his heart.

Fu Zhenghong laughed lightly and said, "Not only do they have a grudge, but it's also a blood feud."

Chen Xiao clicked his tongue. He was right. A blood feud was not an ordinary one. Unless there was no other way, no one was willing to risk their lives