C753 The Battle to Protect the Sect
The robust shadow behind Ying Changkong opened its mouth and roared silently. The huge hand that fell from the sky was a provocation to him. Although Ying Changkong's current cultivation realm could not fully display the full power of Yong Jian, it carried a wisp of his consciousness. If his real body descended in this world, not to mention this huge hand
