A hideous, wild laugh instantly echoed throughout the entire Heavenly Dao Illusion Realm.
Perhaps the shadow's excitement and soaring fighting spirit even rubbed off slightly on Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen’s black hair whipped backward, his golden pupils reflecting the figure of Number Ten as he muttered, "As expected, anyone the Immortal Court pours its all into cultivating is bound to be no weakling."
Chapter 163