Chapter 2093: Wei Hua, the commander of the city, was furious, like a mad dog. When he returned to the attic and saw another cold corpse, his face was completely gloomy and bleeding was about to drip.

Looking ahead, he clapped his hands violently, making a crackling noise.

"Kill me who kill the temple, find death!"

A deep voice rolled out of his throat, splitting like a thunderstorm.

"Noise!"

At this point, a figure fell from the sky.

The figure sometimes glitters with golden light, sometimes with black light, as if wandering in heaven and hell, like a God and demon, in front of Wei Hua.

Looking at this man,...