C47 Soul Needle

Standing in front of the blue water mirror, Xia Xuan had a smile on his face, but that smile did not look kind to the audience. The applause that should have appeared did not appear, nor did the cheers that should have appeared. The gazes of worship that should have appeared also did not appear either, all of this was because Xia Xuan's strength was too terrifying.

"Wait." Just then