C501 beaded amulet

Amidst Yan Feng's shock, and after a long while, Mu Yichen also recovered from his deep thoughts!

On his handsome face, Mu Yichen swept his eyes over the tightly-knit defense of the mesonema s and the war of attacks. He took in a deep breath of the scorching air around him, then exhaled a light red mist and fell silent.

"Pill Tomb has no choice