C955 Relocation of mount qibao

The autumn wind and the autumn rain killed people!

Elder Zhuge laid on the ground, his eyes opened wide as he looked at the roof that had been flipped over by the undulating aura of the technique. Death had deprived him of his life, and the circumstances of his death could not be worse. His body was riddled with bloody holes. The broken pieces of his blood splattered all over the house