C315 Matsushita Wen(2)
Li Yang smiled faintly and stared at him with a cold expression.
"Trash from the Eastern Sang Country dares to show off in China. If I don't teach you guys a lesson today, you might really think that all the cultivators in China are dead!"
With a cold snort, a thick black light rolled up from his body. The light was quickly shrunk and finally condensed in his hand. At this moment
