C901 Fatty Wang's Mutation

"Heh, old dog, are you ready for your final gamble?" Zhou Yi looked around at the three great elders of the Flying Cloud Sword Sect who were at the peak of the Martial King and at the peak of the Martial King. He snorted coldly at the three great elders who were at the peak of the Grand Perfection and at the peak of the.

"Brat, go and die."

The Supreme Elder