C1591 Master of the Ruins Hall

"Heavens, we finally meet again."

Qiao Nan was holding onto the Dragon Mark Immortal Gold Cauldron, the seniors were going berserk, but they were unable to break through the restraints, they could only die little by little, his gaze turned to the sky, his battle intent soaring, as though he was facing someone.

Above the sky, there was a figure that smiled faintly and said