C1378 Each of Them Had Their Own Motives

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

Streaks of white light flickered as the Soaring Shuttle cut through the air, accompanied by the sharp sounds of flying swords cleaving through white skeletal remains.

Ye Tian had no concerns about depleting his magic power. The Soaring Shuttle was powered by supreme-grade immortal jade, and with his abundant supply, power was the least of his worries