Ling Gusong was dumbfounded. He stood among a pile of rocks with his face covered in dust. His long robe had been cut into pieces by the sharp edges of the rocks.
The cold wind blew. Her messy silver hair and helpless eyes were so desolate.
It turned out that this was Huangfu qingjue's true strength. It turned out that the divine sovereign clan was so much stronger than the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm.
"You ... You're not worried at all?" Ling Gusong said after a while.
With Huangfu qingjue's strength, if he were to make a move, he would have already been completely defeated. Why would he play with him until now?
"Worried? Do you think that you can hurt her with that Scarlet Flame Golden Phoenix of yours?" Huangfu qingjue said in disdain.
