C1932 Let's Make a Bet!

"What's this? Old An has an ace up his sleeve?" Su Yi's eyebrows arched as he fixed his gaze on Ann Dingxuan.

He watched as the gray threads clinging to Ann Dingxuan's form suddenly solidified, transforming into a suit of gray armor that enveloped Ann Dingxuan completely.

In a flash, Ann Dingxuan's presence intensified; his aura surged, becoming even more formidable than before