ighter burden.Lu Xiaitian's figure flickered several times and arrived in the cloud layer thousands of miles away. At this time, the old man with thick eyebrows was sitting cross-legged there, seeming...g the waves of golden light emanating from the character imprint.Although the surface of the red bell was rippling with waves, it still showed no sign of collapse. Lin Xingshan was also doing his best...
Chapter 1100: The Black Ghost Robe