Chapter 905

was just seven black ropes, now it is seven pieces of pitch-black cloth that reach the sky, so dark they are frightening, so oppressive.In the instant these white cloths appeared.It seems like all the...Chapter 905

The voice....Zhao Ping'an sat cross-legged on the back of a half-phoenix, soaring in the sky above the fence. His eyes were closed, absorbing spiritual energy!>>>Although I'm confident in my ability to simulta...