C737 Funeral Strength Card!

"From now on, I am the boss!"

"Are you convinced?"

Lu Zixuan's eyes flashed like lightning, he stared straight at Xiong Ba, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Inside the dungeon, there were simply too many Cultivator locked up. Even with Wang Zhaojun there, it only took a minute.

How many could he kill?

If Wang Zhaojun disappeared, those people would desperately resist