C25 Mutation

A miserable scream resounded through the Xuanling Palace.

Yang Zheng's face was hideous as he wailed in pain on the ground.

At this moment, he knew that he was finished.

"No, why? Yang Fann, you're so mean."

"I am already an innate expert and I am about to enter the Qingyang Sect. I have an incomparably beautiful tomorrow."

"Why, why, why did you want to destroy me!"

Yang Zheng roared