C134 Purple-gold Injury

"Ball."

"Wentian."

"Brother." Everyone shouted out loudly at the same time. If he were to really stab down like that, it would not be a joke at all. With Xuanyuan Wentian's strength, if he were to really stab down, he would definitely die. But who could save him now? The purple gold Qilin was not far from him, but even if the purple gold Qilin was even faster, with its current speed