chapter 317 Nangong Wuhen

Nangong Minghong's eyes were tightly closed, and under the golden light, he actually felt a sense of majesty. But if you look closely, the golden light was accompanied by a trace of black air that was extremely disproportionate to it, revealing a faint evil aura. "how so?" The golden palm in the air was full of righteousness, but in the righteousness, there was such an evil aura mixed in, which made Heizle Darcy puzzled. Others could not see it clearly, but Heizle Darcy, who was closest to...