bone. Even with Tang Wulin's powerful vitality, he felt a slight shiver. 。The snow-falling frost person had arrived. With a flash of her figure, the cold ice sword in her hand had already transformed...would benefit. 。“Are you saying A Soul Master of the Evil Souls” Chen Xinjie’s expression towards Tang Wulin noticeably softened, clearly believing his words somewhat. 。Tang Wulin nodded, "It's them"...