C260 Prophet

Meng Xuan closed in on the third prince, frenziedly rushing over. He was like a divine ape stretching his arms out, a roc striking at the heavens. Bolts of lightning surrounded his body. They descended from between his eyebrows and gathered together, forming a screen of light in front of him.

"Don't you want to say it? I'll beat you until you show yourself!" Meng Xuan's eyes went icy cold