Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

ished. Tang Wulin, lying on the bed, frowned with beads of sweat soaking his clothes.Tang Ziran was filled with self-blame. He knew very well that the soul fusion shouldn't have resulted in this situa...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。ce. 。It is clearly visible on that halo, two golden lines. 。Then, the blood-red halo began to change. The original crimson transformation unexpectedly shifted into an orange-gold hue. The two golden l...