C413 Sword-drawn anxiety

"Wang Shuo!"

Wu Tuo cried out in grief and ran down while disregarding everything else.

"Lao Wang!"

Niu Bai shouted anxiously. He was a grandmaster, so he did not dare to jump down from the tower.

The black flames had already engulfed Wang Shuo. That was the Black Snake's hellfire, a flame from hell.

"Who is it!"

Zang Long was enraged, a dragon's roar resounded in all four directions