C1215 Living Mouth

Bathing in the golden light, Tang Yimu was like a God. His Spiritual Sense moved gently as golden light shot out, causing the crowd to become chaotic as miserable cries came from all directions.

Fang Bai came to his side and looked over with envy as he muttered: "If I had known that Demon Suppressing Pagoda was this powerful, I would have kept it for myself