C5171 The Trees in front of the Sick Tree

The golden light on Reverend Yan's body was dazzling and resplendent.

The majestic and boundless spiritual pressure assaulted everyone, causing them to be unable to help but submit.

Reverend Yan was like a newly born sun, his body brimming with vitality.

The Golden Immortal was immortal and undying. He was at the peak of the immortal realm and had nothing to worry about