C1014
Weng
In this crucial moment, the sword faction's ancestor had already lightly closed his eyes.
His life was playing in his mind. Indeed, he had always been too angry in his life.
BOOM *
The Berserk God Temple Elder still had a pleased expression on his face, but it was a pity that this expression didn't last long. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and a palm energy appeared out of nowhere
