C1072 With Him Here No One will dare to Touch You
Harlem the Divine Son, dressed in a white robe, was lying on a reclining chair in the corridor, basking in the warm morning sun. He narrowed his eyes and observed the few emissaries of Cang Lan World.
After eating and sleeping, life was so peaceful.
Unfortunately, this kind of peace would not last for long.
After noticing Chen Feng's plan, he would not hesitate to join in the war