C4324 Soul Tribe Envoy Zheng Longqiu

The grand hall.

Surging Chaotic Essence filled the entire universe, and a powerful pressure filled the void. It was as if Primordial Gods was carrying a mountain on his back.

The expressions of Zheng Fangqiu and the other emissaries from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races froze, and they instantly suppressed the disapproval in their hearts