C1115 Fighting skill again gao, slap liao pour!

"If you really do that, I, Zhang Dongcheng, will keep my promise and spare your life!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I will break my own limbs right now!" In order to live, Shadowmeld didn't care about anything else. He was no longer the arrogant, almighty Wu Hen from before, the heaven's pride level expert of the sect. He was now a dog lying at Zhang Dongcheng's feet.

As long as they could survive