The Yangshen people swallow saliva one by one, and they are also the geniuses of the protoss. The gap between them and Qi Dunsha is like clouds and mud. If the people who just faced this sword are them, they may not even have the strength to resist, but they should be slaughtered with a sword.

"Genie's Capital." Xuanyuan Xiu spits out a sound that makes Ye Dun's body tremble violently. He knows that Xuanyuan Xiu's vision is so poisonous that ordinary genius can't get into his eyes at all. However, at the moment, his evaluation of Qi Dunsha is so high.

"Is this person really strong?" Ye Dun asked...