C415 The Undead Would Not be Destroyed!!

"Are you late?"

At this moment, a voice came from the sky.

A divine light descended, as if a god had descended from the heavens. Chu Jia's golden robe fluttered in the wind, and the cold wind blew on Chu Jia's face, causing Chu Jia's body to tremble slightly.

It was not because of the cold, but because of the scene in front of him