C1316 Shock

Ying Tianxiong kept his fan and a golden battle spear appeared in his hand. He strode towards Ning Yang.

It was one thing when he did not make a move, but the moment he did, it was as if a violent gale had swept across him like a tidal wave. The powerful and vigorous aura that he exuded was something that he could not help but cast sidelong glances at