However, their laughter did not last long, and the two of them stagnated. Leng Leng's looking at the green youth in their eyes. The young man in front of me, whose hair is blown everywhere, has a sense of spirituality. At the same time, his breath began to soar. This soaring speed, like the jueti River, is terrifying. Under the soaring of Xu Feng's breath, the surrounding space is slowly distorted.

looking at this scene, the poisonous dragon and the roaring stupidly can't imagine Xu Feng could.

the wind howling in the array Valley is still strengthening, and the mysterious people brought by the poisonous dragon are all in the...