Chapter 505 The Price for Betraying the Witch Temple
- “Purple Death Singing Gu… my Purple Death Singing Gu…”
- Mo Zhonghua slumped to the ground, completely deranged and out of his mind, and that vicious aura around him had vanished without a trace.
- Finneas shot him a cool glance and looked away. This one should be handed over to the Witch Temple to deal with.