e blue ice cones whistling towards Yuan Jing.Yuan Jing reached out and clapped his hands. The lights under his command flared up, a beam of light welcoming three blue ice cones.Let me know if you have... 。 。Du Fenghu let out a cold snort. 。 Also 。Even Feng Ling thought that Du Fenghuo made sense. As long as the ancient magic bottle was real, what did it matter 。After finishing his words, Feng Lin...