C938 Leave the Ancestral Land

"Time is almost up, that damned dog must not die inside!"

"I will kill him with my own hands!"

At the peak of the Shura Mountain.

A group of Cultivator with bloodstains and Shura Sect were waiting here.

They had stayed here for nearly a month, and each of their faces was filled with gloominess and killing intent.

He clenched his teeth and roared, like an injured Demonic Beast