controlled within a small range by him, suddenly condensing into an ice ball that charged toward Tang Wulin's path to becoming the king. 。At the state of absolute zero, the Frost Sword is invincible...With a violent shake of his head, Tang Wulin was taken aback. 。One ring, the other party and oneself are the same, both are rings! But her combat power is so formidable. 。However, after a brief moment of composure, Tang Wulin waved his hands upward. Roots of Blue Silver Grass chased after the opponent's black cauldron and shot out, trying to entangle it with their martial soul. 。But the young girl seemed not to care at all, not even about her own spirit, accelerating and rushing towards Tang Wulin. 。She wants to fight me in close combat Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his right arm completely covered by golden scales. He stood there, steady as a mountain. 。From the recent battle, he could sense that this girl's attacks were powerful. They weren't just direct soul force attacks; there seemed to be something else involved as well. 。e! "Lan, come in!" 。Long Ye Yue's voice sounded in Tang Wu Lin's ear. 。"Yes!" Long Ye Yue sat cross-legged on the cushion. When Tang Wulin came before her, she was surprised to see that the old drag...