C319 A Devastating Disaster

When the seriously injured little bastard used his fastest speed to cover Ang Qiankun's broken spirit cloud like a protective shield, Ang Qiankun's spirit cloud ghost fire was already very weak. The weak spirit cloud ghost fire was emitting Ang Qiankun's dim divine sense. It made the little rascal swallow the words that were already rushing to his mouth, "Alright