Eternal Sword Ancest

Yun Hao looked at Yangding Mountain in front of him, a complex expression appearing on his face.,In the crowd, a cultivator of the Life God realm froze in place, motionless. His expression became vacant, and the light in his eyes dimmed.,Yun Hao's gaze was fixed intently on the human cultivator who had been struck by the poison of centrifugal plague.。