Come Out, Du Lu
Editor: Simple MTL
Immediately after, the eyes of every black-clothed person lost their luster, and their eyes became pitch black.
The black combat aura on their bodies also became stronger.
They threw themselves at him like they did not care about their lives.
In the distance, old Morgan let out a wail and knelt on the ground in pain.
"Give up resisting and follow me."
The figure in the black fog let out a bewitching voice.
"You will get everything you want."
Looking at the ferocious faces pouncing on him.
Joelson sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Come out, Du Lu."
The black-clothed men who rushed over were about to enter within three meters of Joelson.
Joelson looked as if he had given up resisting.
Leas covered her mouth in horror.
Beard sighed bitterly. "It's over. It's all over."
The man in the black fog looked down on his appearance, but he could imagine the smug look on his face.