C822 A Powerful Old Man

Ye Hao returned to the land filled with ice and frost. He held the Blood Demon Lance in his hand and kept waving it. There was only one movement in time, but he would wave it a few hundred times, or even a thousand times. He kept adjusting and improving.

The Little Venonat kept looking at him. Yanran was also standing on top of the snowy peak. It was very quiet