ock. he did not expect that his sword would be so easy for this man to follow.
”your power, unlike others, blood is sweeter than others.”
the man opened his mouth, softened his fangs toward the south palace, and **iled.
”you deserve it, too!”
ealizing that the person in front of me is not **all, the south palace cherishes the soft eye
ow a wrinkle, holds the sword the hand violently, pulls the sword back.
to regain the ntrol of the sword, the south palace is reluctant to produce the sword again.
the blade swept, and when her blade reached, the man had disappeared in front of her.
”where is it?”
nangong cherished the long sword in his soft hand and became vigilant.
it was just that the man had no
eath, and after losing sight, it was impossible to fathom at all.
the man suddenly quietly appeared behind the soft back of the south palace, looking at the soft snow-white neck of the south palace, opening his mouth to reveal the sharp fangs.
”be careful!”
the man was about to bite into the soft neck of the south palace when a gunshot had flown over an