ce, dressed in plain clothes, a sword hanging from his waist, arms crossed, and a calm expression, spoke, “Three million four hundred thousand.”“Luoyun Sword, so cold!” Another cultivator exclaimed a...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!ost knowledge had been lost to the river of time. By now, only some talisman techniques remained. But Lu Xia Tian had only read snippets about the method of using arrays in ancient texts, yet here was...
Chapter 2896: Danger