Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

ught a whiff of a metallic sweetness, and his head swam. 。A chill spread from Wu Changkong's body. 。That was a layer of faint frost, enveloping their bodies. It was then that Tang Wulin regained con...A strange sound pierced the air, and the blue-gold dragon froze in mid-air. After all, this was Tang Wulin's Blood Soul Fusion Skill! But in the next instant, a golden line appeared from head to tail...