C1555 The influence of the perfection stage

Standing in front of Wang Shuo, the Saint Lord seemed to have recovered some of his consciousness.

"What are you doing?"

Sacred Master was cold as he looked at him, his gaze erratic, when he saw Master Yan Lie and the Master Yanyue in the distance.

However, he was restricted from doing anything.

Sitting on the throne made of water, Wang Shuo calmly declared