C1087 Chase(1)

"Over there! They're over there!"

It was fine if they didn't say anything, but with Nangong Xing's loud roar, the elites of the Mortal Killing Hall who were chasing after him immediately found their target.

He pointed with his finger, and the group of demonic cultivators charged forward. Wu Kongling pulled down his hat on his black robe, completely covering his face