C1749 Su Lang Did Not Lose a Single Hair

His eyes snapped open, and he thrust his hands forward with force.

A small black round shield materialized, instantly appearing at Su Lang's side.

Zhan Taiqing's black and white dragon heads, twisted with Distorted Power, seemed to be magnetically drawn to the shield, crashing into it uncontrollably.

Despite the immense and majestic force of the Eight Crossing Distorted Power