C677 The Spirit Chosen of the Sohan Continent

The destructive air currents surged crazily, like waves hitting the shore. Each time they howled, it gave people the illusion that they couldn't breathe.

"Qin Chuan, the last time I came back from the Land Of Destruction, I could clearly feel that the destructive aura within the Land Of Destruction had weakened!"

Qin Chuan nodded. His perception was very sharp