Long Xin
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The meaning implied was self-evident.
Divine Emperor Tianji looked at Xuan Yi in shock, for he did not expect that he had such a powerful helper behind him.
To be honest, if he did not know that Xuan Yi was a native of the South Continent, he would have thought that the guy was sent by an ancient sect.
After all, such a terrifying figure was definitely someone he could not resist.
It seemed that it was unlikely to succeed in killing Xuan Yi this time.
Xuan Yi sized up the strong man beside him, Long Xin.
Although the other party was silent, he had an extremely safe feeling.
It was different from the moment when Bing Yu appeared.
Bing Yu seemed to be aloof, which was so different from Long Xin, who seemed to be able to feel that he was different from the others.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared again. He would only think that it was his own illusion.
Xuan Yi turned around and said to the divination emperor.