Chapter 879: The East Wind of All Ages

The president is a master artisan of the soul forging realm who has been practicing for many years. Throughout the entire continent, there are not enough blacksmiths at the president's level to count...The Six Demon Generals in the deep pit were already buried up to half their bodies in mud, but most of the shockwaves failed to reach the ground.

Only Ye Xinglan's peripheral vision caught it, at the very last moment of the explosion, a ball of silver light suddenly shot towards the distance and vanished without a trace. 。It's over, this time it seems like the real end. 。The terrifying explosion finally completely vanished. 。Ye Xinglan brushed aside the dirt around him and was the first to jump up. 。Then others followed suit. 。"Woooooo!" A cry rang out, Xu Xiaoyan could no longer bear the sadness in her heart, tears streaming down her face. 。 。Ye Xinglan's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to cry, we are not even qualified to cry." 。The master gave us the chance at life by paying with his own. 。 。We are the last seeds, the Seven Monsters of Slytherine. We must shoulder the burden of revenge for Slytherine. 。Come with mentensely hot, had noticeably dropped. 。The strong young man hated these flame lions that forced his companions to leave the violent period and ascend to the Spirit Platform. Raising his giant club, he...