C1199 Calculation

"Hah!"

Inside the War Emperor Hall, Ye Qinghan meditated with his eyes closed. Beside him was a silver spear, flying at a very slow speed. His movements were not as nimble and agile as before. On the contrary, he looked very clumsy. His movements were crooked and shaky, as if he would collapse in the next second!

"Turn!"

Suddenly …

Ye Qinghan bellowed