C2250 Decaying Soul
Ao Lingchen's eyes were cold. The holy spear in his hand was emitting a terrifying holy aura. It was a violent attack, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
Since he had already guessed the situation of the masked man and the real situation of the Rudra Sect... Knowing what kind of monster the Vengeful Spirit was, Ao Lingchen didn't dare to be careless