112 blood soul bead

Xifeng fat horse 1.7k words

A dozen white corpses soon surrounded me, and I desperately waved a dagger. Just now, the three corpses almost beat me half dead, and now more than a dozen more powerful white corpses. A white corpse came up with his hands dancing. I took a dagger and cut him. He...

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