C1293 It Was Just Su Yi's Usual Operation

"Kid, you think you can kill me? You're still wet behind the ears." Yu Yuanwu's face twisted into a snarl as the golden disk above his head began a slow rotation, unleashing a golden light screen that surged toward Su Yi like an incoming tide.

"Time Spirit Cultivator!"

Little Yan, aboard the Intelligent Chariot, watched the scene unfold with deep concern. Among the ten great Spirit Cultivators