C157 Great Disorder

"Hmph, you're fine just by hiding in a corner?"

For some reason, that yellow haired kid suddenly stared at Xu Yang. Countless Golden Light Hidden Weapons flew out between his fingers, and every ray of dark light was locked onto Xu Yang's vitals.

"Middle level Nascent Soul, not bad."

Xu Yang chuckled. He somersaulted a few times in the air and landed behind the yellow-hair. Behind him