"Seven color fantasy? What is that? " When Douyi heard Wang's astonished voice, Mo ran immediately asked in doubt. In his mind, even Wang's array was moved by it. I'm afraid that the seven color dreamland in his mouth is not a low-level thing.

Moran didn't get the answer from the king array immediately. After he asked, Moran only felt that there was a surge of soul in the ring. Then, a strong and incomparable soul breath came out of the ring. A moment later, in the originally colorful space, it condensed into an unreal human shape.

looking at the unreal human figure gathered in front of him, Mo ran...