C64 Great War

The next person who walked over was Han Rong's ghost.

Ling Tian arrogantly raised his head, the Xuanyan Sword in his hand, and leaned to the side. A cold light shone out, and Ling Tian's body was emitting a chilling aura, from the inside out.

Ling Tian took the lead and thrusted his sword towards Han Rong, but Han Rong dodged it. At this moment