him. It shone brightly, shrank rapidly, and finally flew into his body and disappeared.Building upon the foundation, reaching the Golden Core stage, Success!What"What What What... How is this possibl...Chapter 184

Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing.every warrior, like Mount Tai, becoming a burden life couldn't bear!Poof....Hundreds of samurai were simultaneously sprayed with blood.< Fresh blood mingled with viscera.>Thousands of samurai collaps...