Chapter 95
Elder Han had never been so happy as he was today. The wrinkles on his old face melted away. He danced excitedly and laughed loudly. And at this moment, Ye Fan has long been Gujing no wave, concentrate on opening up the bitter sea, calm down to practice. The waves were endless, the tsunami shook the sky, and there were more lightning and thunder, and the huge sound echoed in the stone room, and Elder Han was full of desire and eager to pass the seven days earlier. The bronze medallion was shrouded in silver flame, constantly absorbing psychic energy, and the holy light spilled out around it, and the whole stone chamber was hazy. For more than two hours, the sound of the waves subsided, the deafening thunder faded, and the bronze cauldron was quiet except for the silver flame. Elder Ha
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