Chapter 963: Put on Your Mask

cessantly. Patches of spiritual light flickered continuously, and where they converged, intricate and complex patterns appeared and disappeared.As he cast his spell, the lines continuously expanded an...ies growing cold.Along his journey, he had seen roughly fifty corpses.Looking at the figure sitting on the steps, Tao Zhengyu suddenly felt a sense of awe. In that instant, he clearly felt that this p...