C1183 A Hundred Years of History

Zhao Sanjin summarized everything. The soul body in front of them was invisible to the naked eye, but what he knew and the meaning of his existence were very important.

"Mountain Lord, do you think what this soul body said is true or false? Can you believe it?" Bai Yuan's eyes were fixed on Zhao Sanjin's side. It was obvious that he didn't believe it and wanted to take a look at the soul body