Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R

Ling Hao swept out another gust of wind, and the old man's intense pain instantly vanished. Then, he lay on the ground like mud, trembling uncontrollably.,What he couldn't figure out was, if the Dark Domain Temple wanted to deal with the Rakshasa Hall, they could have made a move long ago. Why did they wait until after the White Tiger and the others arrived before taking action,"Hm!" Ling Hao furrowed his brow, turning to look towards a hillside several miles away. His eyes narrowed into a sharp focus.。