peror's slash, which even with his cultivation level, he could only manage to withstand. 。Even if he didn't go all out, he was already a demigod-level powerhouse, a top contender in the world! ------...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 。till, once again in the realm of time regression. 。Although he couldn't control it for too long in this rush, it was enough to let Tang Wulin raise his hand and grab the golden light that shot out fro...