bloodshed in his spiritual sea to gradually fade away. 。Tang Wulin's mind gradually calmed down, the chilling sensation seemed to freeze his thoughts. 。The energy from shattering the thirteenth Golden...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。 a human, what qualifications do humans have to inherit the bloodline of the Dragon God" 。Only by killing you can I reclaim the Dragon God's bloodline power. 。“Do you stand by what you just said”“Boss...