C570 The Imprint of the Destiny Star Origin

Mi Chuyuan stood straight in the air, facing Tuo Luomu who was shooting at lightning speed, he frowned, at the same time, the flames of hatred in his heart burned even brighter! It was emitting a cold crescent-shaped weapon, strange incantations, and that familiar aura. Wasn't this all what happened when Wu Jizi was teaching him the red flower back then?

"Hehe, what a good Wu Jizi