slightly: "Forget it, forget it."She wasn't frightened by Wang Xuan's massacre; she understood the principle of survival of the fittest.This is Wanbao Auction House.For Mu Qingyue pulling at his slee...lling power..." Wang Xuan muttered to himself.Meanwhile, in the night sky miles away.Two white cranes were flying, with two elderly men perched on their backs. It was none other than the slightly tips...
Chapter 122: The Tower of Succession, Unmatched Prowess