C907 Immortal Soul Stage

Wang Xiaosi braced himself and said these words. He knew that with Duan Zhan's degree of bloodlust, he would destroy him at the first possible moment!

Indeed, Duan Zhan looked towards Wang Xiaosi.

The palm-sized primordial spirit strode through the air like an eternal god, coldly looking down on Wang Xiaosi.

"I was wondering who it was. So it was you!" Duan Zhan sneered