nd painted a stroke in the void with his Fang Tian painting halberd, a blood arc flew past the brown-haired elder's neck, instantly separating his head and body that rolled to the ground separately. 。...fiery explosion on Lin Shiqing's side. The Tai Chi pattern slowly rotated, with danqi flowing around it, emanating a tranquility that transcended the ravages of time.In Lin Shicheng's eyes, the Dan Qi...