C1316 An Unforeseen Event

The voice is cold, spreading all around!

Yang Qing's transformation had already frightened her a lot. When she stood alone, just like what Little Tian had said, her terror had reached an unimaginable level.

Although the latter was still a Quasi-God Stage, her golden hair danced in the wind. Her eyes stared at Meng Fann. At this moment, it actually caused the latter's scalp to feel numb