Chapter 1190: The Ancient Moonna at the Auction House

hill swept through Tang Wulin's chest and spread outwards. 。Gǔyuè's palm was then batted aside. 。Such an opportunity, how could Tang Wulin let it pass 。The blades of azure silver grass, which had lo...uring this process, he couldn't do anything at all. His powerful mental power couldn't control anything outside of himself, and he couldn't even get himself out of this world. 。"Roar!" A powerful drag...