C411 In the Endless South Sea a Battle-saint of the Ninth Rank

When Ling Yang opened his eyes, it was all over. It was just that the scene that happened in front of his eyes that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

This was the West Faction's Little Martial Saint that he thought would be able to turn Mu Tian into dust with a painful expression on his face. His entire body was convulsing as he groaned on the ground