hick green mist within the room was forcefully drawn in and clung to the giant ice sword, refusing to dissipate. 。But the previous Spirit Master had already been gone without a trace, leaving only a l...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。 a mountain, neither blushing nor panting. The dragon pattern on the Dragon Staff roared with every move, adding to its imposing presence. 。In the distance, Lu Yu Xing's face was somewhat pale. The ye...