late. I can never forget that night. My mother shed tears, her eyes full of regret as she loosened her grip on my hand. I hate him, I hate him! I also hate my own name. If it wasn't for that encounte...Wu Changkong was stunned, and even at this moment, he felt as if hot blood was surging in his heart. He wished he could fight Long Yue instead of Le Zhengyu, who possessed the Mountain Dragon King's martial soul. The students' emotions were self-evident at this time.

But their opponents had already gone beyond the realm of miracles. 。"The Dance Master's voice was no longer cold, but carried a tinge of sorrow." 。Ca Lao said in a low voice, “What is a miracle A miracle is to turn the impossible into the possible. " 。t you can use it this way. 。I just inexplicably showed up. 。On the Star Luo Continent, it was the first time participating in a collective activity of the Tang Sect's Soul Fighting Hall. It felt both...