C273 Vips
Lan Xiangyu stood proudly on the peak of the mountain, surrounded by the raging winds. All the members of the Holy Union who had attempted to assassinate him had been turned into corpses.
Puff!
Lan Xiangyu clenched his teeth and pulled out the dagger that was stuck in his chest. The murderous intent in his body automatically sealed the wound.
He let out a long breath
