C919 Blood Flowed like a River
"Kill!" Stolfrat wielded a Heavenly Sword, transforming into a streak of green light that swept across the heavens.
"Just a foul stench of a demonic cultivator, a mere chicken and dog."
With a mere flick of his wrist, the Divine General of Prosperity summoned a silver whip into his grasp. It lashed out like a silver dragon
