ike a solid a
ow generally towards zhao qianlei, with a te
ible true yuan, leaving a string of sharp
oken wind sound. the golden sword gas released the faint gold boundless, suddenly fell from the high altitude, like a solid a
ow generally towards zhao qianlei, with the ho
or of the true yuan, leaving behind a series of sharp
oken wind sound.
"paralyzed, what's going on?"