C335 I Have Seventy-two Such Embroidery Needles
Lingchen looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"Scram."
When these two words were spoken, the whole place suddenly quieted down.
Evil Sword Immortal looked at the figure in front of him in a daze. In just one day, the figure had rejected him twice.
Crack. Crack.
Evil Sword Immortal clenched his fists tightly as his veins popped out. Evil energy rose up from his fists like scorching black flames
