"You're good, loose immortal li. Haven't you been cracking the formations these days? How did his strength increase?"
Petalpluck clutched his chest, a sweet taste in his throat. His almond-shaped eyes widened as he angrily said.
However, the Holy maiden mu Qingliu was not surprised. Ever since li had suddenly disappeared and she had thought that he was dead, she had a strange feeling about him. It was as if there was something special about him that made him difficult to defeat.
Li Tian looked at mu Qingliu's cold eyes and felt a little curious. Since this woman had already made her move, why did she look like she knew that he would be able to defeat her?
In Li Tian's heart, this woman was also a mystery.
However, Li Tian didn't want to dwell on this matter. He grinned and said,"
