e snowflakes began to thin, and the figure of Student Number Ten could be seen. 。Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass vines were also spiraling feebly, and the light on them had dimmed. 。Suddenly, the snowf...Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。anaged to complete the maneuver. 。Accelerate, continue to climb higher 。Under Tang Wulin's control, the Sky-Soaring Seventeen began to fly in the air. 。After all, he had once controlled a mecha, and a...