C1272 The Power of a High-grade Heaven-grade Talent

On the silent and silent peak of Qianqiu Peak, Chen Lingyao's voice was like the sound of a winding beam. It lingered here for a long time, and it didn't disperse even if her voice wasn't loud. But it's filled with a bone-chilling feeling, like a demon, "I will inherit father's will, and from now on, I will protect the Falling Cloud Sect!"

As soon as she finished speaking