C166 Bloodcolored Holy Land
As the pervasive aura approached, Tang Yuan remained unfazed. Without hesitation, he met it head-on, his own supreme aura emanating from him like a sharp sword cleaving through the air.
Qian Lin clearly hadn't anticipated Tang Yuan's bold confrontation. A smirk crept onto his face. "If you're seeking your own demise, I won't be blamed," he thought
