C121 Challenging the Four Young Masters(1)

Chiang Zhan wasn't dead. Although his face was pale, he was still coughing out blood. However, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and they shone with a blazing divine light. He coldly swept his eyes across the scene, and his peerless divine might was fully displayed. He was like a mountain that no one could shake. He pointed at the sky. Stomp! Stomp! His domineering aura was overwhelming