Yang Ling thought for a moment: "there must be one or two star soldiers in the hands of the powerful people of the star spirit clan. However, if I meet a fierce one, am I his opponent? " He is not satisfied with his current strength.

the boy asked the sky "hehe" smiled: "the last winner is not necessarily the strongest. My uncle has the star domain, and can be dressed as a Xingling people, so that he can enter the blissful Star Palace."

the idea made Yang Ling's heart move, saying, "it's not difficult to be a Xingling family, but there must be strict rules in places like the...