C1033 The Assassin of Personality

Xiao Huo bent his knees as he leaned against the tree trunk with both his hands. He could feel that Jun Ling's aura was suddenly a little berserk, as though the entire forest was roaring and resonating with his state of mind.

"Actually, maybe things aren't as bad as you think. After all, the Great Void Divine Spirit's cultivation is not low, and it's not easy to defeat