C1178 Ling Xiaozi

When the voice filled with hatred and pain fell, Lin Feng's handsome face instantly aged by fifty years.

Tears of blood seeped out of his eyes. The silver scales covering his skin suddenly disappeared, revealing a stooped body. Only the sword in his hand buzzed and rushed towards the sky!

"The moment the heroic spirit descends to the world will be the prelude of Wang Mang's death