C912 Ten Years' Time
Crack!
The sound was sharp and sudden.
Lu Changming's face twisted in terror as the identity spirit tablet in his hand exploded, shards of jade piercing his head and face. Even the corner of his eye was sliced open, blood splattering across his features.
What kind of power was this?
He could never have imagined that the jade plate, a relic from the founding of the Immortal Academy
