Chapter 145: The Powerful Ancient Moon

th her hands tightly gripping his head. Her index fingers rested on his jawline, while her thumbs pressed against his temples. The rest of her fingers also pressed on various acupoints on his face. 。"...urtle as his spirit, so his strength is self-evident. 。An eight-ring soul master of this level, even without wearing their armor, was quite difficult for Tang Wulin and the others to resist. 。Althou...