C1381 Yum

On top of the hundred Battle stage, the berserk astral wind whistled, like the world's sharpest weapon, it cut at Shang Yang's body.

However, Shang Yang still stood there, his gaze wild and sharp, his entire body shining with a dazzling emperor's splendor, as though he was an ancient god, unexcelled in power, unshakable and untouchable