ang Wulin sighed with a hint of helplessness. 。Then what to doMaking a quick decision, Tang Wulin gritted his teeth and hailed a taxi, heading straight for the blacksmith association in Tiandou City....Vast swathes of golden light are dispersing in the air

The celestial dance of the Holy Spirit also came to an end. 。Yalley's face was pale, and she could only stabilize her body with Tang Wulin's support as they returned. 。She shook her head helplessly, "No, the energy intensity is too different. " 。They have concentrated too much vengeful spirit energy. 。intense to the extreme 。Relying solely on divine energy, one can only weaken, but not truly kill. 。Unless my Holy Spirit Dance reaches a god-tier levelhe resembled a moon spirit descended from the heavens. 。Her hands were encased in silver gloves, completely lacework and reaching up to her elbows, adorned with nothing else. 。She held the young man...