Red gold lines appeared on Lin Yuan's palm, which was the [Ancient Canglong Body] he received when he signed in at the Shicun Ancestral Hall yesterday. He took one step forward, and the earth's veins roared, holding Wushang's bone spear alive. "Shi Hao, take it!" He threw the brocade talisman with his backhand, and the Tujia secret pattern turned into a sky curtain, temporarily blocking the suction of Kundi's Immortal Refining Pot.
Shi Hao's pupils shrank: "Are you not from the lower world?"
"Is it important?" Lin Yuan chuckled, and the ghostly eyes of the underworld reflected Huang Yu's Dharma, "After today, my name will be included in the legend of Emperor Huang Tian!"
