Three days and three nights later, Su-zhen in black clothes finally condensed the noumenon god. She was beautiful and quiet in black.

The beautiful hair of Su-zhen in black clothes is flying in the night sky, and her pure eyes are blooming with powerful and fierce brilliance. This kind of vision has the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. Chen Yang looked aside and shuddered a little.

Black Su-zhen's eyes swept all over the place, her eyes were long but deep. Chen Yang could not guess what was on her mind at this moment.

After a long time, Su-zhen's eyes finally reached Chen Yang.

At this time, her eyes finally...