C1292 One Blade for Ten Years

Chu Liuqing got up and turned around to run.

Chu Three Thousand heaved a sigh of relief. When he turned around, he saw the young man in front of him waving his sword again.

One slash, ten years of life.

Mo Nan lowered his head. No one could see the change on his face, but they could see that there were many more white hairs on his hair.

Mo Nan, who had entered the devil realm