C722 Demonic Beast

In the blink of an eye, the ruins of the Jiang family had been submerged in mud and snow.

Jie Mu floated in the air and looked around. His brows were furrowed even more tightly. He guessed that the scene around him might be unexpected, but he did not expect it to be so shocking.

Sikong Lecheng was also hovering in the air. He was holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand