Chapter 2872
- Zhao Feng’s eye of dream-like silver slowly began to turn. A multi-colored ray of light shot out, dazzling and gorgeous.
- “Not good! Eye-bloodline technique!” The black-clothed youth immediately focused all his attention.
- He had to be cautious of both Zhao Feng’s illusory eye-bloodline techniques and Zhao Feng’s spatial eye-bloodline techniques. However, his Rank Six True God Soul Intent, even when ready, was still not up to the task.