Tao Xuan suddenly discovered that the power of the Great God... was not what he imagined.

But it is stronger and more unmatched than what you think!

As the peach blossom petals dissipated, they emerged from Han Yue, the body of Yan Feng. All the pressure was now all on Yan Feng's body.

When Yan Feng stood up halfway…

The blood was already falling from Yan Feng's mouth.

"Oh…"

He gasped heavily, Yan Feng had a smile on his lips, and the kneeling leg slowly stood up.

Under this suffocating pressure, Yan Feng raised his head and looked at Han Yue, the North Gate.

In that look... there was no fear, no awe for the great god, some...

Only the intention of looking down on one's face, with arrogance, with a domineering world, without taking anything into consideration!

When I saw Yan Feng’s eyes...

The cold moon in the North Gate changed suddenly!

This look... seems familiar!

It's...he! Baili Moyun!

The eyes of these two people are almost the same!
Chapter completed!