C129 Aren't you an imitation martial spirit?
Shouldn't you have a simulated martial soul?
"Hah!"
Lin Dong screamed in his heart, and the precious stick in his hand smashed fiercely towards Lai Yang with a strength of tens of thousands of kilograms.
"Boom!"
As their weapons clashed, a terrifying energy exploded out. The ground under Lin Dong and the others was tens of centimeters lower!
Other than the scorching hot Innate Qi
