C458 Death Formation

Hua Hsing looked at the five people from the Divine Statue Sect. His eyes were ice-cold, and his heart was filled with killing intent.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Hua Hsing asked in a deep voice.

"Kid, you're trapped in my Mist Array. Who do you think you can scare? Don't think that just because you're strong, the five of us are no match for you." Senior Brother Hua sneered