C548 Netherworld Converging Killing Formation

"This is the Thaumaturgy Stage!"

Zhou Chugong stretched his eight arms, tilting his head back to breathe in deeply, his serpentine face alight with pleasure.

"It seems that even the best-laid plans of heaven can't outwit those of men. Brother Six and Brother Five schemed so much, only to inadvertently set us up for success."

Cao Guizhou's cackling laugh echoed