"You come down 。"Ou Yang Zi Xin waved at him." 。“Oh" 。Tang Wulin braced his hands, his dwelling being on the fourth floor, a good ten meters above ground. With a flick of his wrist, a blue silver gras...It spun rapidly in place, its fiery red transforming into a translucent orange. Intense heat erupted. 。When Yuan En Yehui's punch met empty air, this spherical soul master suddenly erupted, appearing...
Chapter 1832: Dance of the Dragon and the Rabbit