C409 The Path of a Saint Is Devoid of Spirit!

The wind howled, the sun and moon were without light. It was as if the whole world was being swallowed up by something, falling into a terrifying darkness!

Zhang Baozhu, who was invited by Lee Hao to fight, spat out a large mouthful of blood. Although his aura was sluggish, his face revealed a kind of crazy grin. He gritted his teeth and said: "Lee Hao