Chapter 1285: Golden Belly, Silver Hips

nake, golden light appearing on his arm, coiled around his wrist. Roots of fine vine-like Blue Silver Grass surged forth.Tang Wulin's practical combat experience was lacking, but Lan Yincao's advanta...r. This wasn't the academy, nor was it training. This was a real opponent, and he couldn't hold back.The silver hammer swung with a powerful arc. The right hand hammer roared with a low hum as it flew...