C740 A Palm of the Birtrine Entered the Mortal World!
Dead silence. The cherry blossoms scattered.
Silence. A trace of cold sweat dripped down.
Yingchuan endured the unprecedented mental pressure and faced it for a moment. Yingchuan understood that Luoyu's cultivation was secondary. The most terrifying thing was her Divine Sense. Under the mental pressure, Yingchuan felt like he was facing a small boat in the middle of the sea
