housand-year soul ring Ye Xinglan's eyes showed a trace of surprise. She had never seen Tang Wulin's fighting form, she only vaguely felt the fluctuation of his soul power was not strong. 。One thing...At this time, on the rostrum, Chiguozhangting sat there, but his brow was creased with veins, revealing his utterly restless mood. His expression was slightly ferocious, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly.ning gazed at the nameplate before her, a flicker of indescribable longing in her eyes. 。A bald giant strode toward the main gate of Slayers' City. While anyone could enter freely, vehicles from outsi...