C948 Sweep All Spells

Qih Yu flew onto the martial arts stage without saying a word. His clothes fluttered, his long hair danced in the wind, and his eyes stared unblinkingly at Loong Jiaoyang, who was wrapped in the power of his bloodline. He would never forget the time he was in the Bronze Immortal Hall.

According to the news that the Immortal Hall Spirit had told him