C3473 The Mysterious Guest

Looking at the altar, Yang Ping was filled with emotions. After witnessing the battle between the Heavenly Kings, he knew that he was so weak. Compared to the universe, the Heavenly Kings were also so weak. Only the boundless starry sky was eternal. Only the depths of the universe were eternal.

He sighed!

Cyan Shirt Man's figure kept flashing in Yang Ping's mind. He was too powerful