C1817 Self Soul

Long Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth raised into a smile, the Sky Tremor Bomb in his hand, suddenly the sword blade emitted a cold and oppressive killing intent, sweeping across the air! Swish! He drew a few sword ripples consecutively.

Long Yan's heart was filled with joy. From the looks of it, he would soon completely grasp and control his own fate soul.

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