C867 Nine Flower Hall Han Yi Quan
"Lei Zhixin, help me kill them! This Young Master promises you anything!"
The sinister voice was filled with hatred, the veins on Shentu Yitian's forehead exploded as he hysterically roared out.
The expressions of Kunliu Mountain, Ice Profound Sect, and everyone else could not help but change, and they immediately became a little nervous.
However