C1580 Holy son of tian zhu
The Spirit Concealment Bell!
Qin Feng solemnly received the mottled ancient bronze bell with both hands, as his divine sense permeated inside.
"It really is a great treasure."
A self-confidence that came naturally to life also made Yuan Zhen and the rest inexplicably feel at ease.
"As expected of a Master Qin that even the Immortal Realm s aren't afraid of."
Zhao Tiange's eyes flickered
