C383 He Killed Them All by Himself

There was the sound of a bell in the sky. No one noticed that on Murong Pingting's waist, a small and exquisite ancient bell automatically floated up. It completely ignored the powerful whirlpool and steadily stopped in front of Murong Pingting.

But at this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The sky became as black as ink in the blink of an eye