Huaguang was so close to the sky, with spiritual energy overflowing, and a faint astringent fragrance floating in the air, this was undoubtedly the birth of a wood-type treasure. Tang Xiaodou was hidden on an ancient tree, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. I don't know how many great talents I have been waiting for. Everyone is waiting for an opportunity to make a move. Whoever makes the move first at this time will be cannon fodder. There is no movement, but there is no idleness. Looking at the willow trees in front of you, the pagoda tree poplars are cleverly interspersed among them. It seems chaotic, but in fact it is very regular. There is no doubt that there is a formation ahead, and the formations are arranged in ninety-nine numbers. , the current formation is only up to four or nine, it seems that it has reached six or nine, this alone is already too much, not to mention other...