Chapter 972 massacres

Drunk sword 2.2k words

"Crackle!"

after a loud burst, those alchemists in the golden age suddenly turned into a pile of corpses, which fell down. The judge's pen offered by the master of the Chu River hall also made a lament, and was cut into several pieces by the sword net. Even those...

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