at time, Lei Yin Pagoda had just been extinguished, Jing Feng had just emerged. Her yellow bone's sarcasm had just fallen, and Zhao Rucheng's divine ability, the Emperor Sword, was still slashing dow... man of seven feet tall like me shouldn't take such an advantage! It should be worth what it's worth. Old sir, just wait a few years for me, let me save up enough yuan stones and I'll come back here t...
Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre