C512 Who Is Weak Chicken
"What the hell is that golden thing?"
"It looks so strange. Why does it look like a car?"
"No, no, it looks like a powerful demon beast!"
The crowd burst into heated discussions as they looked at the golden light in the sky.
Even Xue Fenghan was stunned. The golden light emitted by the opponent was even more dazzling than the Golden Battle Halberd in his hand