luck finally be improving One by one, the blue silver grass surged out. He seemed to ignore the fireballs raining down from the sky, standing still as the blue silver emperor spread like giant pythons..."I don't think so. My nephew is the most skilled at creating miracles." 。" Zhenhua said with a smile as a barrier, it couldn't stop this sense of deterrence from taking hold. 。It was precisely in this situation, drawn closer by Tang Wulin's efforts, that he settled things with a single shot. 。Of co...
Chapter 1077: Can He Still Create Miracles?