C1723 Disillusionment

"If I attack, who can save you?"

"The inheritance of the divine way is only so-so!"

"God, just kill him!"

Above the dome of heaven, Old Devil Huang was standing with his hands behind his back. His black hair was fluttering in the air, and his green robe seemed to be pierced by wind and thunder as he let out a piercing sound, his powerful and domineering voice was like thunder