Heads with long black hair piled up into mountains.

— Jing Guanshan.

Sion fell on the mountain wall, and immediately seven or eight skeletons emerged from the mountain, supporting him and his shadow horse.

"Arian? Didn't I give you the position of Patriarch? Why do you still come to fight me?"

Sion asked suspiciously.

"Guess what?" Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

He stood in front of the Human Head Mountain, forming horns with Joan.

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