C654 Breakthrough in the Holy Battlefield

In the Fengtian Hall, Yang Qiu was sitting cross-legged on a stone hassock in the middle of the main hall. Opposite him sat a tall and slender middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's arms seemed to be especially long, and there was even a section of his arms hanging down from the ground. His face was yellow, and his hair was black. He was casually wrapped in a thick linen cloth