C327 Martial God of Gluttony

Nie Shao was always a little uneasy in his heart. If Dugu Han went back, wouldn't he be sending ten or more Martial King s next time?

He had been training in the past few days without any peace of mind. Beside the cold pond where the Black Flood Dragon of the Deep Sea was, Nie Shao sat alone, pushing the charcoal fire in front of him, while holding onto a tree branch