C829 The Three-colored Cloud

Pssh-

On the square, two tall and straight figures stood side by side. The flames on their palms were surging.

At this moment, Gong Ziyu's face seemed to have changed, and he no longer had the arrogant and despotic attitude. His expression was serious and focused, like an old alchemist who had been through many battles. With ease. It was hard to imagine that he, who was only eight years old