C836 Macrometaplasia
Weiqing stood on top of the Yin-yang Mountain, with a calm expression, he raised his head and looked at the Sword of All Living Things that was radiating with divine light, and fell into deep thought.
There was no point in trying to assess whether Huang Tian was a qualified heaven's dao or not.
In the eyes of the Three Realms, Huang Tian was heartless
