C879 Immortal Arts Wood Escape Thousand Hands
Wood Escape, Stake Barrier!
Yang Xuan's aura was imposing as he formed a seal with his palm and slammed it onto the ground. A clear spring and a flood of mud gushed out from the ground.
The evening sky was always so fiery red, and a flock of crows flew over from the sky.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
This Wood Escape was indeed a bit of a trick. Even if Yang Xuan had learned it himself
