ecially the sharp energy transmitted from Guolong's dagger, which ruthlessly pressured his soul power."Do you admit defeat!" Xie Xihe's voice carried a hint of triumph. Finally, he had avenged yesterd...buns, he finally stopped. Was he full The nutrition contained in these black steamed buns was simply too rich. He now felt like the blood vessels in his body were surging like the mighty Yangtze...