rest seemed to grow darker at this moment, an intangible pressure seeming to surge towards them from all directions. 。Xie Xian's palm was a bit sweaty, and his breath was a little uneven. 。"How about...he other side. 。"Gu Yue, where did you go" Tang Wulin couldn't help but sound a little reproachful. 。But Gu Yue Na acted as if she hadn't heard, and with a smile, said: "I'm going to go play! I'm hav...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon