C2769 The Underworld

"Hehe... Another unfamiliar face!"

A sinister laugh rang in Ning Qi's ears.

This place was like a temple. Yaen Zhibei was standing in front of Ning Qi. As for Xiao Wuchang, he had already disappeared.

The person who spoke had a pale face. When he laughed, his tongue was so red that it looked like it was stained with blood!

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