C928 Was This Still a Half Step to Great Sage?
"In the end, he still used this trump card..." Teng Mietian's eyes were focused on the ice-blue mirror that was less than half a meter away from him. Suddenly, he felt something and could not help but mutter to himself.
A few years ago, Teng Yu had left the winged snake race by himself and wandered around the Relic Continent
