C1390 Seven-colored Ancient Insect!
"Is this a bug?"
Wu Xiaoming looked at the black mass of land that was even bigger than the entire Primal World and slowly floated towards the Primal World.
"Grand Martial Ancestor, do you want us to investigate it?"
Nezha and Yang Jian, who were riding on the Wind Fire Wheel, flew to Wu Xiaoming's side and knelt on the ground
