C595 Little ten big sis doesn't want you to become a saint anymore

He slowly calmed down. At this moment, he was like a mortal. His breathing was restricted and he didn't even have a chance to breathe. He continued to struggle, but it was to no avail. Manpower was always limited, and manpower could never compete with nature. Even Chen Yuyang, and the Quasi-Saint, couldn't do anything about it.

The enormous Eastern Emperor Bell covered Chen Yuyang's head