C3700 Mo Zhi's Invitation

The white-eyed woman's face was pale, but she was already very pale, so it was almost impossible to tell.

"How dare you, a mere Middle Great Dao Lord, look down on me? Speak! Who the hell are you?"

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes, and his body was surrounded by a fierce killing intent. The blue-golden Divine Cauldron seemed to be able to support the heaven and earth