C1185 The Holy Sovereign's Second Strike

Yin Qiuyi's subtle movements did not escape the notice of the Lord of Dragon Breath and Melting Devil. While they seemed unconcerned, Yi Xuan's brow furrowed deeply; Chu Lin was a significant thorn in his side.

"In a bit, Tian Rong and You An should be arriving," Melting Devil murmured.

Chu Lin's heart skipped a beat. With Tian Rong and You An's arrival