C211 Mystic(2)

A fierce look flashed across Chu Licheng's eyes. He clapped his hands and said in a clear voice, "Brother Wang, please show yourself."

In an instant, everyone on the scene broke out in cold sweat. Their facial expression changed drastically, especially old patriarch Nangong Ling. He was alone in this hall. He didn't even notice a trace of Qi. This man's cultivation base... * Hong Long.....