lled maw wide open, its menacing aura threatening to devour him."Die."Wang Xuan's eyes were as calm as ancient wells. With a wave of his arm, he unleashed a palm strike that echoed with a dull boom, s...ssion frozen."I'm still your father."Wang Xuan drew out the dagger he had taken from Wang Lang, and sneered.His complexion was slightly pale. With his current cultivation, he could only cast the Phant...
Chapter 112: The Musician