Chapter 417 Xiao Ling's Sanba Palm

Written on a Rainy Night 1.0k words

At this moment, Han Dong watched the group of elderly men over half a century old, but with high morale, unconsciously swallowed a spittle and stepped back.

Although he knows clearly that these people are not their opponents at all, even they have no room to fight back.

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