黑色的鞋底碾压我的舌头

It was really the Qinglian aura. Yiji Sanren opened his eyes wide and looked at the cyan aura in front of him with some disbelief. It would be too outrageous to say that Qinglian's aura could be felt in the chaotic void casually. What's more, he also knew that Qinglian already had a master....