ntinuous jab, he shattered the fireworks bloom into oblivion.Jiang Wang's long sword was at hand, its blade rolling with purple energy, surging and boiling.Two fingers, gleaming with gold, gripped the...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!Not so, however." Moving forward, he sat down at the head of the bed, slightly bowing his head: "I merely went there..."Have you ever been a monkJiang Wang felt a little uncomfortable after finishing...
Chapter 363: Riding the Wind