C2071 Tattered

"If you cultivate for another hundred years, you might still have a chance. But now, you have no chance at all!"

After saying that.

Qian Zhengchen directly brushed past him and walked out of the room.

A deafening noise came from outside.

On the high platform, Dan Xuanzi's gaze swept across the entire square, and a faint pressure enveloped the entire square.

Under this kind of pressure