gn of life at all. 。Tang Wulin's brows furrowed. 。Without even the power of heaven and earth, cultivation would be meaningless. People gathered around Tang Wulin one after another, surrounding him com...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 。e a seven-color artillery, constantly shooting out light balls that arranged and combined in the air before exploding into the most terrifying attack power. 。 。Tang Wulin's heart, however, was calmer...