eeds to rest.Fang Yu walked out of the living room and sat opposite Lin Baitian. Just as he was about to speak, his brow furrowed.He felt that, in an instant, the marks left on the four black-clad fig...no need to do that. Besides... something isn't right." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said.Hearing the latter half of the sentence, Han Miaoyi's heart sank.Just now, a faint aura appeared.Fang Yu didn'...
Chapter 263: Demonic Cultivator's Arts?