C296 needle-to-wheat awn
Boom ?
The Buried Dragon Spear shot out, smashing Sikong Yi's golden core into pieces.
The surrounding disciples were all frightened out of their wits as they scattered in all directions like frightened birds.
"Furthermore, to shatter this golden core in front of Yi Qianfan, isn't that equivalent to slapping his face?"
"Junior Brother Qin is too rash, killing the Jindan