C195 Exterminating Small Wushen

Little Wushang retreated a few steps, looking at Meng Xuan with an exceptionally cold gaze. "Such a powerful body, just who are you?"

"Haotian." Meng Xuan repeated himself.

"Do you dare to take off your mask?" The spear in Little Wushang's hand began to emit a bright light as he drank it. It was as if a strange aura was circulating within the spear