"You are already very good, I admire you very much." Yu Wuya said with a smile, with an unabashed look of appreciation on his face.

Just like the seniors looking at the juniors.

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent!

The shock in the hearts of those strong men who looked up, or used magic weapons to look here from a distance, was indescribable. After all, the contrast between the two sides at this time was too great!

Ning Hua's momentum is overwhelming, and the bloody pressure covers the world thousands of miles away, like a god of death!

As for the Wuya Saint, he was calm and gentle, with no trace of momentum on his body, but his words were so powerful, looking down at Ning Hua.

You are very good, I appreciate it very much!

Everyone's hearts are like thunder and thunder, and their blood is boiling. What kind of strength and magnanimity do you have to say such a thing?

And what would happen if this seemingly calm and peaceful Saint King broke out? It is simply unimaginable.

Even though I haven't done it yet.

But in the minds of many people, Ning Hua has already lost.

"Wait until you defeat me before you say this!"
Chapter completed!