C1704 In the End It Was Still
As Ye Fan released all of the Six-wing Sand Cicada, the gentle and dense Spiritual Energy instantly filled the entire space, and a thin layer of Spirit Accumulation mist appeared in the center.
"It's a pity that the mother plant is almost at the level of a Golden Cicada."
Ye Fan sighed lightly, and a trace of reluctance flashed across his eyes
