C1163 Yin Yang Treasure Bottle
Ink Qilin King looked at Hei Yun and said with a cold smile, "That old man from your Jiang family only deserves to play with that Divine Whip. He is no match for me in the art of Dao."
"Wen Qiong, if that's the case, what tricks do you have? Use them all! Let's see if the three of us are afraid of you! There are talented people in every generation
