C4839 Underworld Descended into the World

All along the way, the Ten Thousand Races' army was quite peaceful. Not only did the trap not appear, no one even tried to stop it.

Although everything went well, a rare sense of uneasiness appeared on Mo Xiao's face. He couldn't help but ask himself:

"[Will our plan really work this time?]"

When this thought appeared in his mind, Mo Xiao felt a sense of danger