C1992 The Tai Chu of the Witch Clan Felt Ashamed of Their Own Inferiority

"Is this really your handiwork?!"

"You mean to tell me you mastered our planet's Formations with just a glance!?"

"How is such a prodigious talent for Formations even possible!?"

The Tai Chu of the Witch Clan gasped in astonishment, staring at Su Lang as though they had seen a specter.

"I forgot to mention."

"I also crafted that super humanoid weapon