Bai Jianfeng's face was gloomy. For the first time in his life, someone had been sarcastic.

"he didn't die! Bear the eight extremes of destruction with the human body! This son has more tenacity and potential than I did in those days. You can never leave him! "

thinking about this, Bai Jianfeng sighed a little: "you are proud that there are wizards in Jiuzhou Dynasty who can take me a blow without dying."

Yang Ling walked out of the stone pit and said lightly: "Bai Jianfeng, I think I have the qualification to compete with you. At this moment, if you dare not compete with me, it is not...