C1480 Old Ghost Pan Gu!
"How is this possible?"
Wu Xiaoming was a little confused. His fist had clearly hit nothing.
His fist had hit nothing, but the jade fist had hit Bajie.
"Could it be that there's a ghost?"
Wu Xiaoming quickly eliminated this thought.
What a joke. Everyone present was a Great Divine Ability Cultivator.
Even Tang Monk had the cultivation of a Heaven Immortal
