C787 A Dragnet You Can't Run
The eyes of the cultivator at the second level of the Earth Origin Stage were cold as he looked at Chu Yan. After a while, he slowly said one sentence: "Tang Zhou is my, Tang Mu's, nephew."
Once those words were said, in an instant, it was as if the air itself had frozen.
A cold chill seeped into everyone's bones in the blink of an eye.
Swish!
Suddenly