Chapter 1289: Saving People

nto my Ghostly Shaman Sect!"Inside the stone fortress of the Ghost Witch Cult's headquarters, several elderly men in black robes gathered together, each radiating a powerful aura.There are ten elders...Novitskiy took out his phone again, wanting to call for help, but found that there was no cell signal here.

"Well... Miss, our satellite navigation has failed and the compass is useless. We're completely lost. Maybe we should head back the way we came At least there are still tire tracks..."

His words made him even more embarrassed.

All the hype beforehand was deafening, but it turned out they had to retreat quickly after just arriving. They're definitely not looking good right now.cold them, but just shoved steamed buns into their mouths.One, two, three, it never ends. I don't even know how many steamed buns he brought.In the blink of an eye, both of them were forcefully stuffe...