esence of something.That was a broken ancient talisman, seemingly only half remained, permeating with an ancient air. The faint aura it emitted caused Wang Teng's eyes to flash brilliantly."This is......oyao before, will never be erased.Looking at the expression on the Immortal Emperor's face, twisted beyond recognition by hatred.A cold smile hung on Jun Xiaoyao's face."Pain Anger""Before, you said t...