C354 Isn't there eight more?

Aren't there eight more?

"Don't say it, it's really a bit hot!"

Ming Tianyue's clear and melodious voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.

What was contempt?

What was contempt?

What was fearless?

This was it!

The fire spewed out by the Golden Crow Formation which had already injured a cultivator of the Sea Transformation Realm in one attack