C600 Disillusionment

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth raised into an undetectable smile, and with a leap, he flew upwards. At the same time, he restrained his own Qi, which was similar to that of the eighth level of the Blood Refining Stage.

"Crash."

With a flip of the calm Heavenly Lake, Jiang Ting appeared from below.

Seeing that Jiang Ting had appeared