C513 The Argument of Ningyuan

As he walked around Ren Ziloong, Wang Yihning looked him up and down. Strangely, he did not move or speak.

Ren Ziloong was also breathing heavily and hesitating at the same time.

"Phew …" "Huff …"

The endless cold that had entered his body from the White Rod Dargon Scale had caused his four limbs to stiffen and his mind to gradually enter a trance. If this continued