C675 Luan niu's hammer

"This guy …" Wu Qiongxiao's gaze trembled as he felt the hidden powerful strength within the flute music. He never thought that Li Qiaoan's Furan Soul Shrouding Flute had already advanced to such a level.

The sound of the flute was floating in the air, and in that moment, everyone was lost in thought. Their eyes were lifeless, as though they had no soul, and other than a few people, Jun Ling