C765 It Was Divided and Then Transformed
Zhang Yan mercilessly ripped open the feeling of accomplishment that was as fragile as paper in the heart of the fish.
"Forget about the Nine-heaven Resting Soil. Even an ordinary stone can be killed by a saint in the hands of an Immortal God. But can it be done in your hands?"
Zhang Yan's words made the fish silent. Could it be done? Of course not.
"Senior, you mean..
