C1981 Reaching the Peak(2)

Chiang Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, but his eyes that were as bright as the sun were still blazing with brilliance.

Like a reef at the bottom of the ocean, Chiang Zhan stood in the void, relying on the vast and surging waves of chaotic times to charge at him. He was still as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't move at all.

In an instant