hat Wu Ziyuan also shifted his position, standing opposite him. Peng Yijian looked at the two of them, his expression stiffening. The aura emanating from these two was not weak; even one of them might...eemed even more profound. 。HuhLu Xiaotian's primordial spirit suddenly felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito.A slight pain, then it disappeared quickly. 。“It seems a puppet has been destroyed.” 。...