C3589 The Teachings of the Heavenly Devil Cult

"Hey, don't step on my head."

"Damn, don't step on my legs."

"Where's my arm? Who saw my arm?"

"I can't find my toes. Who can I find?"

Chen Sanqiu was overjoyed when he saw that he was able to charge forward and swing the Dark Profound heavy sword in his hand. He didn't care if these previous sect masters were crying for their parents