C1539 Son of God(1)

Chiang Zhan's expression was solemn, and his gaze was sharp, like two sabers that could break the heavens. He coldly swept his gaze across the battlefield. He seemed to be standing there casually. In fact, he was emitting an invincible domineering aura, as if Peerless War God was the ruler of the world. His might shook the four seas, and he looked down upon everything in his path