C1999 Eighty Percent of His Power(2)
The wide, straight streets are full of traffic, and it's very lively.
The palaces on both sides were all substandard God weapons, and some of them were even lower grade God weapons. They gave off the pressure of the universe, and it was extremely shocking.
Mo Feihong carried Chiang Zhan on his back as he shuttled through the crowd. Along the way
