C1386 A Bright Light!

Hall Master Liu's face was taut. He clenched his fists tightly and let them go. He was hesitating.

Yang Huang continued to walk leisurely as if he was taking a stroll in his own courtyard. It was as if there was no group of martial arts experts watching him from behind.

This calmness made his back even more straight, but it also made him more unpredictable