Chapter 508 savoring the sword Gang

The sixth crow 2.1k words

A shrill scream like the howling of a lone wolf, the body instantly recovered control, the two flying swallows rowed slowly in the middle of the air, the speed was slow like a snail crawling; the long spear in front of the body was like a dragon going out to...

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