Chapter 3: Xiao Wu Lin's Home

In his right hand, he held a white sword. 。Only a blue crystal topped staff in his hand. His face was cold and arrogant. Around him, a thick yellow aura shimmered, no weaker than the spiritual auras...h, he would easily be led by the other party. 。Now we can only wait, while seeking opportunities. 。Darkness Bell chuckled softly. "Not going to say anything Well, how about we play a game from now on"...