ist would be no better than being slowly executed.Wu Changkong remained staring at his frost sword, standing still. The Ironclad Dragon Fist, as fierce as a hurricane, and the heavy, massive Guangbiao...Yang Nianxia waved her arms, slamming the two bodies hard onto the ground. Zheng Yiran hadn't reacted yet, but Zheng Long and Zheng Hu had already vanished as two white lights.

"You—" Zheng Yiran stared blankly at Yang Nianxia, she couldn't have imagined that the deadly poison of her brothers Zheng Long and Zheng Hu would have no effect on this big man whatsoever. 。"Zheng Yiran, hello, my name is Yang Nianxia" 。Please adviseect disciple of the deputy tower master. 。"Don't force yourself! We can work together, and if it doesn't work out, I can sell some soul alloys to buy rare metals. Soul alloys are still very valuable o...