Tang Wulin's feeling was the most intuitive. At this moment, he only felt that everything around him seemed to be collapsing. The dimensional power that originally protected him seemed to be complete...Wu Changkong was stunned, and even at this moment, he felt as if hot blood was surging in his heart. He wished he could fight Long Yue instead of Le Zhengyu, who possessed the Mountain Dragon King's martial soul. The students' emotions were self-evident at this time.

But their opponents had already gone beyond the realm of miracles. 。"The Dance Master's voice was no longer cold, but carried a tinge of sorrow." 。Ca Lao said in a low voice, “What is a miracle A miracle is to turn the impossible into the possible. " 。 the way, where's Xiao Yan Why isn't she with you I didn't even get a chance to ask you both..." 。The blonde man was undoubtedly makeup-clad Lee Jong Suk. 。He smiled slightly and said, "She has her ow...