C1349 Three truths and six sisters

The light was bright, like the stars.

It was the remnant of the Yin Yang Soul Star, scattering in all directions.

"BOOM!"

Wu Feng landed on the ground, blade and sword in hand, he stared straight ahead.

Even under the impact of the Yin Yang Soul Star, Deadwood was still standing there with one hand on top of her body, not moving an inch.

"Ascetic monk?"

Wu Feng squinted his eyes