At this time, the radiance of Zi Yan's arms dissipated a little, and her breath no longer increased.

"Crossing the sixth level of robbery, it's really fast." Zhang Han grinned.

"Oh my god, mom has become a sixth-order crossing tribulation? It's the same level as Yuelao." Mengmeng murmured, rolling her eyes: "Do I want to tell Yuelao the good news?"