od why Yun had been trembling earlier. Wu Changkong's eyes were simply too sharp, with a feeling of wanting to see through a person.“Tang Wulin, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, level eleven. Goal is…”...steps. 。Although the process was short, it has already played a decisive role. 。A massive fireball exploded on Yang Nianxia the next moment. "Boom!" The dark gold fur on Yang Nianxia's body flashed,...