seeing these troublemakers. There was a twelfth-grade demon, Ao Qing'e, dressed in a phoenix feather cloak. The man known as Ziqing Shangren may not have been recognized, but just from his aura, he...“Fortunately, though this stone Buddha's base was destroyed, there’s still something useful about it.” With a flick of his broken arm, the Void Palm channeled a massive amount of Phantasmal Fire into the nearly melted stone Buddha.

Thehuge price but also take a very long time.“Good!” The Demon Blood Soul Robe, controlled by Master Mengshan, readily agreed."It seems things have gotten more complicated." Lu Xiaoteng had spent years w...