C1895 Root of Interest

"Kong Mu, what did you do?!"

Amongst the Nine Poles And Eight Trigrams Formation, the Holy Sovereign Ling Yao's six senses were struggling, shaking non-stop, as though it was in extreme pain.

"It really is useful!"

The corner of Kong Mu's mouth raised as he laughed, "Holy Sovereign Ling Yao, you're not far from death."

"You can't kill me