C590 Zhang Five Hundred and Eighty-five, What Treasure Is This?!
The battle was still going on. In the crowd, all kinds of weapons collided with each other, creating shockwaves. The ground was leveled several times before it was shattered by the might of the weapons.
The spear stood tall, the Feather Arrow pierced through the air, and the flames burned the earth. The sky cracked, and the entire star began to shatter under the battle of the Golden Immortal
