C618 The Heavenly Transformation

"Hahaha, you think you can drag me down with you? With the strength you have now?"

Upon hearing Shen Xuan's words, Choo Ying, the three-year-old, burst into laughter, his face etched with scorn.

He could see that Shen Xuan was on his last legs, having played all his aces and now being stalled by the Grand Elder. The Seven Colors Immortal Sword? It couldn't even scratch him