C1337 The great deity of the first world war

The distance between the two camps was not far. The Phantom Projection had brought people to the volcano, and Ye Feng's subordinates had just came out to welcome them. As for Immortal Zhen Yuan, after sensing the auras of the two armies, he hid himself. Only Chang Sheng stood there dumbly, his skin and flesh hurting from being looked at by tens of thousands of experts