Chapter 21: Commemorating Marquis Wuan

st of wind blew in my face.A touch of scarlet stained the spearhead. Yang Jiande circulated his Blood Demon Art, extinguishing all emotion and desire, and thrust the spear into the wind.But the spear...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!y are. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Power remains undiminished, always at its peak.In ancient times, this place was called immortal!Yue Leng lowered his head slig...