C1962 Message from Ming Zhu

If the might of the heavens was infused into his body.

Fire Dragon had no time to fear, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that she was terrified at the moment. She looked at Yang Ping as if she had seen her ancestor, and from a distance, she could tell that it was the heavens.

The Old Ancestor was the heavens.

Yang Ping was like the sky.

"Go ahead."

Yang Ping sighed. Originally