C591 Kill Holy Light!!

Yang Chen's smile was rich and unmistakable.

It was especially pronounced when he saw Holy Light's face, which looked as though he had swallowed something utterly distasteful.

The Dao Guardian stood before Yang Chen like a towering mountain, exuding a comforting sense of security.

In contrast, Yang Chen himself seemed as meek as a timid housewife.

Holy Light's six arms flailed wildly