oldiers rushed out from inside, driving the crowd at the gate to both sides and opening up a wide passage.The last person to come out was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe. He was about forty or fift..."Huh"

Liang Haiwei was completely dumbfounded. He never dreamed that the person he was supposed to step on would be related to Miss Sima Wei, let alone her man.

"Oh, my god!"

A flash of coldness crossed Sima Wei's face, and she slapped him across the face with a resounding slap.ted exactly this effect. He kept running and throwing smoke bombs as he went.Even in his Mahayana period, his spiritual power was suppressed to a range of only hundreds of meters. Pang Yuan, Bai Li Ho...