C1377 The Truth of the past(1)
"Playing tricks!"
Qiao Weirong sneered, a fierce intent to kill evident in his eyes. The blinding Six Samadhi Fire swept down, engulfing Qiao Gao under countless horrified gazes.
"Sizzle~~"
The intense heat caused the stones in the ancient battlefield to crack and turn to ash.
Seeing this, the last trace of doubt vanished from Qiao Weirong's face. He was wielding the Six Samadhi Fire
