e switched to long weapons.Facing the spears piercing in from all directions, Shen Changqing drew out his Cold Moon Saber. He activated his protective qi to shield himself, and with a horizontal sweep...an Ling's face was filled with emotion.>Although he was optimistic that Shen Changqing could refine Tianxin, he didn't expect the other party to succeed so quickly.Let me know if you have other text y...
Chapter 1868: Three Gods of a Sect