C183 The Yang Moon Is a Fake(2)

He finally stopped. He had no choice but to disappear. Goodbye. Xu Dong rushed towards the light above his head.

Swish ~

He stood on the thick ground, breathing heavily, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. He was very tired, but Xu Dong still couldn't stop laughing. He felt that he was not bad, to actually be able to obtain such an opportunity.

"The Divine Sect has actually seen a ghost