บท 2833: Victory on the Front Line (1)

Liu Qiansi was chasing dozens of people, only to see that those people were enveloped by the black fog. The screams coming one after another made Liu Qiansi's scalp tingle.

At that moment, he saw a black-robed man sucking An Liudao into a dried corpse. More importantly, the other party was clearly stronger than him. He definitely had the strength of the Carefree Level. The black-robed man turned around and waved at him gently. "It's been a pleasure to cooperate for the first time. Please tell the war commander of the human race that the Immortal Temple will deliver the refined stars he wants to him within ten days. As for the corpses of these people, we'll take them away."

Liu Qiansi said, "Ah… Okay…"

Liu Qiansi was a little scared. He watched the man in black drag An Liudao into the black fog, and then the black fog gradually dissipated. The strong masters of the City of Origin were nowhere to be seen.