C1165 Tyrant body technique

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. It seemed very short, but to Qin Xuan, every day felt like a year.

In front of the Mu Tian Holy Lord's stone statue, Qin Xuan's face was ashen, the golden light on his Holy Dragon Bow started to descend, suppressing Qin Xuan like a cage.

Raising his head, Qin Xuan looked at the stone statue and said: "Senior, three days have passed