Chapter 963: Put on Your Mask

scythe constantly emanated dark energy, giving people a very ominous feeling."Those who don't want to die, get out of my way!" Wei Yang said coldly, her gaze sweeping across the Wanmo Ridge cultivator...it, and piloted the starship forward.Luckily, there were only three people. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to fit them all in this starship.I thought that if I walked forward, I would encounter...