。“Yè Xīnglán said in a low voice,” 。Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "Silver Star Could it be that you..." The time for the competition had already been set, one week later. 。And the internal class competiti...A satisfied expression appeared on his face. This level wasn't bad. Besides consuming some of his blood and soul power, the consumption of his companions was not much.

When Tang Wulin passed the second level, he realized that if there were many more assessments to come, they needed to distribute their soul power reasonably now. 。rate, becoming utterly frenzied. 。"Who are you Impossible, this plane doesn't have a ruler of planes. Who exactly are you" The Abyssal Saint Sovereign's voice was low and angry, filled with an unbelie...