C1820 Supreme Palace Lord?

Marquis Tingchao's face instantly changed. With a flash of his waist, he appeared in front of Xiao Lang who was seated cross-legged.

With his knowledge of the Perceptual Strength of the soul, he naturally did not need to pay much attention, and he did not even need to sense it.

Xiao Lang's soul, had disappeared!

It was just an empty shell in front of him!

Xiao Lang