Wu Hu's eyes gleamed.The Emperor's Armament of the Ancient Temple, the Divine Armor of Desolation, was lost in a certain era.At that time, Wuhua still had doubts, wondering why even the imperial sold...as ever, stating simply: "We only obey the tiger talisman."Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.Actually, such people are the easiest to control.If Yuan Che didn't use her tiger talisman authority, then these...
Chapter 1848: South Dao, Northern Xuan Xiao Saint Lord, Guar