C1876 Prominent Divine
"Hateful! He can be killed!"
Surrounded by the raging flames, Yin Tianqi was on the verge of losing consciousness. However, endless hatred filled his heart, causing him to let out a furious roar.
"Kid, you forced me to do this."
Yin Tianqi roared furiously and spat out a blood sword. This blood sword was emitting a dazzling brilliance
