C1245 Saliva chinensis schneid

Just as he was about to solidify his cultivation, Ling Yun suddenly saw the crystal clear purple light on the middle finger of his right hand from the corner of his eyes.

"Ziluo ?"

With a light cry, with a thought from Ling Yun, he entered the violet ring. The violet ring was completely empty, and compared to three years ago, there wasn't much of a change