C783 Make an Oath!

Let me swear on my life!

Within the Qin Clan's Ancestor, there were many fake bodies that kept rushing out like dumplings. They lined up in front of the formation hole and waited to rush out.

Over a hundred fake bodies rushed out of his body, and each of them had the energy of a late-stage Martial Emperor.

This was too shocking.

In the blink of an eye