azy mist rose from beneath the ground. This mist was all colors imaginable and ultimately converged into a seven-colored halo, quietly swirling around him. 。A feeling of softness and kindness surround...dy of the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor. The spear itself paused for a moment, and then it turned white-hot. A circle of white aura instantly enveloped Tang Wulin's arm holding the spear. These white auras...
Chapter 1832: Dance of the Dragon and the Rabbit