C908 The Furious Becca(1)
"Allen, reaching the Soul Cultivator of Heaven Rank at your age is already very outstanding. Don't put all the blame on yourself." Albert looked at Allen and sighed. He patted Allen's shoulder and comforted him.
Yang Fann could imagine that this glorious race, which was called the king of Desolate Realm, had almost been wiped out today. Albert and Allen must be feeling sad in their hearts
