C1585 Wait Where's the Backer?
"You?"
The depths of the Empyrean Terminus' eyes turned grave.
They could only watch as the breath Zhang Han blew out slowly dissipated after shattering the storm created by the blade and sword.
The tens of thousands of spectators fell silent.
"Zhang Hanyang?"
Tai Lun from Black Mountain Mansion's eyes changed a little as he stood in the distance
