C2916 The Thunder Fall Battlefield

In the Spirit Wind Chess Club.

Spiritual Emperor Ya Feng's face was extremely cold.

Six outer eye circles surrounded him, and each of them was emitting a cold and gloomy Qi. It was as if a demon was hibernating within them.

"The secret of the Eastern Wastelands Tower must have fallen into that kid called Lin Yun's hands."

"Or else! He would never have condensed the Taichi of Fortune..