C1269 First War

Chrysanthemum... Crippled chrysanthemum!

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's name, some of the disciples within the Great Void Temple nearly couldn't hold back their laughter.

Ever since Gongsun Bo had returned from the Blue Cloud Sect, he had been cursing and wailing within the Great Void Temple for a few days. Almost everyone knew that his body had exploded under the Blue Cloud Sect