shanhai college, district 2, silver arena.
in the southwest corner of the tenth level of the stands.
the tall and strong man streaked across qin kong's face and said indifferently, " "i don't support it."
bai wushang raised his head slightly. this was the first time he had seen the fifth seat, nicknamed the "giant spirit guard," in person.
he was over 2.2 meters tall and wore a simple white vest.
the muscles on both sides of his arms were like steel plates, hard and thick, giving off a strong feeling.
he looked up and saw a square face with no expression.
however, her gaze was like two hammers, pressing down on him without any restraint.
"this person's soul power should be at the middle stage of the mystic general level ..."
" but the soul power aura is too wild, and it seems to be mixed with some strange power ... it should be the blood inheritance, right? "
