C4636 Psionic Competition

Ning Caichen was not the least bit flustered. Looking at the proud look on the projection, he sneered.

Compared to the Divine Energy, Ning Caichen was not afraid of anyone.

Rumble rumble rumble!

When the undead army had attacked them, the seal of Ancient Tower had already been broken.

At the moment, both sides were in the middle of an intense battle