"I'm willing to die for the cult master and Master Sorcerer God!"
Guardian Bai and Guardian Hei said respectfully. Their faces were filled with passion!
Right at that moment, an incomparably overbearing and ferocious thunder rumbled, "Mad Southern Ye is here. Cult master of the Ghost Witch Cult, get out and accept your death!"
The three people in the hall lost themselves one after another!
Guardian Hei inhaled sharply, "It's him. I didn't expect him to really come!"
"How did he find the Ghost Witch Cult's ancestral court? Furthermore, there's an Illusory Formation out there!" Guardian Bai was shocked and in disbelief.
The cult master narrowed his eyes and stood up abruptly, "Now is not the time to pursue this matter. Guardian Bai and Guardian Hei, listen up!"
"Yes, sir!"
Guardian Bai and Guardian Hei bowed.
"The Winter Clothes Day is in half an hour."