C682 War

In their eyes, Lin Gan's strength was simply laughable. Strangely, the two of them couldn't laugh, but they looked solemn instead.

Commander Lang and Xue Tu looked at each other and exchanged a look. It was unknown what they were communicating with each other.

At this moment, Lin Gan's sword qi had already pressed down. His sword Qi was extremely pure, like a piece of glazed glass