I really am the vill

A strong man swung his fist, and the Xuan iron martial stone exploded into a shower of fragments.,Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,Within the sphere, transformations are endless. The power emanating from it, even just a hint of it, seems capable of leveling mountains beneath our feet.。