C347 Imperial City
Pow!
As the resounding slap rang out, Xue Xie spun three rounds in the air before heavily crashing into the ground. His face fell to the ground and blood flowed from his nose once more.
Lin Jian crouched down, as he looked at him with curiosity: "I'm really starting to suspect now, are you really the thirty-six Royal City Lords of the Xueling clan? Your cultivation is actually so weak
