"Wu Xiaode, you are going to Hell."
The voice of the church leader paused for a moment, then continued, "Everything today will be presented directly to the world, and the glory of the Holy Sect will make all sinners tremble."
"Remember, all your efforts have been in vain."
Beep—beep—
The phone call was disconnected.
In an instant, an extremely ominous shadow loomed over Wu Xiaode's heart.
He placed his hand on the Dream Blowing Blade.
The Holy Sect was extremely crazed, not only offering up lives but also killing anything that threatened them.
There was no escaping it.
Now it depended on what kind of means they had prepared!
One breath.
Two breaths.
Suddenly, the ground shook slightly.
Wu Xiaode reacted in an instant.
They actually dared to do this.
A bunch of lunatics—
He stood up sharply and yelled,
"Xia Ni, take Sister Lan and go, immediately!"
