C454

Tan Baisheng forgot that he was in a skeleton group, and in his eyes, there was only deep hatred. Shen Longxuan was simply a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh.

In mid-air, the Half-step Martial Grandmaster Stage's cultivation base erupted, and more than half of the death aura in the square was absorbed by him. In the blink of an eye, it congealed into a thirty meter long enormous body