C447 Retreat a Thousand Miles

"My God, what's that?"

Looking at the War God, everyone widened their eyes in disbelief.

Ceng!

Tu Xiucheng stood up with a Ceng sound. His pair of glittering eyes stared at Wu Gaang on the square, as if he had seen a great horror.

"Divine Skill, it's actually the legendary Divine Skill!" Looking at the indomitable War God and sensing the supreme combat intent emitted from his opponent's body