C1135 It's him it's him!

It's him, it's him!

In the boundless void, the black robe was like the wind, while the demonic qi was like the sea.

Holy Daughter of Dark Origin, who was in the middle of chasing after Qian Sheng of Eight Directions, suddenly stopped in her tracks as a strange expression appeared on her ice-cold face.

Raising his hand, all the Demonic cultivators behind him stopped