C848 The Great War(1)

War (1)

The sky was dark.

The wind was blowing, lightning was flashing, and black smoke covered the sky.

Wan Jian stood on top of the steep mountain peak and looked coldly at Chiang Hao. His momentum continued to rise. Countless devil Qi rushed towards Wan Jian with all their might, forming a huge stream of water that entered his pores and became a part of his energy