C121 We Have to Hurry
Wang Tong grinned hideously as he used both of his hands to transform his spiritual energy into an ice blade and pressed it against Lingyu's white neck. "Tsk tsk. It's a pity that the saintess of Black Auland has fallen into such a state. Blame yourself for being a member of Yu Hall! " Wang Tong spoke with a tone full of pity. However, he didn't intend to show any mercy to her. His right hand
