ng Wulin didn't even have time to think, his left hand whipped out a blue silver grass, pulling onto a large tree and forcefully changing the direction of his forward momentum. 。Another flash of gold....Shen Yilang said in a loud voice: "The first round, forging exchange and sparringWulin himself could feel them. 。The original scales were full of texture, each edge with a sharp and intense air. 。 。On the golden dragon scales, it seemed as if a layer of glaze had been added, mak...