chapter 347 Aeolus Doyle?

Ichiryu Baochuan is of medium build and looks extremely ordinary. A pair of small eyes, but sharper than a knife. In the darkness, a cold light flashed. There was no wind, but the dark fog was surging. In the space between the two people, there seemed to be countless invisible sword beams fighting each other. Baochuan Yilong sneered: "At such a young age, you have reached the fourth stage of soul condensation. You are also a genius." "If you are allowed to continue to grow, you will definitely...