Chapter 1947

Not mosquitoes. 995 words

"Elder Baili, do you have this skill?"

Song Yan looked at Baili Cliff Hill and scoffed mercilessly.

"You look for death!"

Bailiya Mountain was glaring cold, and suddenly there was a broadsword in his hand.

This broad sword is simple in shape, but it emits a...

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