C185 Get a Slice of the Soup(part I)
Feeling the cold tone and unkind gaze of the White Elf in front of him, especially the aura that was no weaker than his and the long sword emitting a strange purple light, what was even more terrifying was that the had five such experts. But Sartre hesitated. If he rashly advanced, his opponent would definitely attack him without any hesitation. If he stayed still like this