l Washing Pool. His deep eyes seemed to pierce through the heavy mist, looking into the depths of the soul pool.The butcher stood not far behind him.>>Because his arrival was perfectly timed, despite...After a moment of silence, there was no response. Ying Wujī asked again. Still, there was no answer.
After several attempts, Ying Wuji even couldn't help but wonder if this sound-transmitting stone was actually useful.
As he was about to put it away, he glanced around furtively, like someone with a guilty conscience. He clutched the communication stone and whispered, "Blood dripping ancient"hen saw this, his imposing aura intensified, becoming even more ferocious. His hands clenched tightly around the Pianshan Blade, slashing down like a furious storm of wind and rain!She may not be ski...