C1279 Ninestar Pagoda
Xiao Yu sat cross-legged. The feeling of those Dao Patterns was too dangerous, because they belonged to Mo Shang's aura.
At this moment, these Dao Patterns seemed to be fusing with the divine power in his body, as if they were going to occupy his body.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he was possessed by the Holy Ancestor of Xiao Family
