chapter 45 gods

When Gonpot saw this, he collapsed on the ground.

The huge factory fell into a deathly silence.

No one made a sound, not even a breath.

Only the white mist in Astyre Li palm was rolling.

The figure in the fog seemed to feel something, and kept twisting and struggling, as if it wanted to come out.

"Gonpot, do you know what it means to reap the consequences?"

"no, do not want!"

Looking at Astyre Li's hand, Gonbu's...