s on the team, one with both hands flipping over, a large number of fire birds rushed into the sky, cooperating with the shield wall, trying to block Dance Silk. 。And the other was the auxiliary soul...Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。h, the outcome of this match is decided. 。Luo Gui Xing and Zheng Yi Ran closely followed. 。All three were burning with resentment inside. They had been pushed to this point by the opposing team, a si...